You're too special for that."I'm going to get some champagne flutes," she said, flirtatiously, picking up the bottles and the candle from the floor by... the door where she had left them. "Then I'll meet you in the bedroom. If you can find it."Sara grinned back, getting to her feet too. "I don't know how to play the flute. Are we going to make music?" Mmmm, what do you think."Sara flirted back. "I know how to play a few other things, though."Laura had the fat candle already lit, and was just. “Hey Linc!” she pulled him into a hug and gave him a peck on the lips. “You brought wine! Awesome. Come in and sit down. I’m just finishing getting dinner on the table.”“Steph, thanks for having me over. You really look great!”She noticed the geek stopped stuttering. ‘Good thing,’ she thought. ‘I would have had to smack him if that kept up. Annoying,’ her mind exclaimed with a sing-song emphasis.“This old thing? It’s comfortable to wear around the house when I’m cooking.”Steph wore a black,. He often suggested it might be a real turn-on, but she usually just laughed like she didn’t take him seriously.Max told them that he was twenty years old, and he had enlisted in the Marines straight out of high school. Walt asked Max how often he came to the beach while on shore leave. Max glanced at Vickie and made it a point to stress that he was there almost every afternoon and sometimes in the morning. Walt could feel the sexual tension building between Max and his sexy wife. Vickie and Max. Given your playful history with him, you do the only logical thing and dump the bucket of soapy water on his head, dousing his cigarette and getting a foul-mouthed earful. You drop the bucket over his eyes as he starts to turn around."Allie, for the last damn time, I'm not giving you a key to your sister's car!" He pulls of the bucket and his eyes go wide. "John!" He wraps you in a bear hug for several long moments before yelling into the house, "Beth! Leah! Allie! Get out here! Hurry!"Within.