. I’ll know who it is, in just a minute.“BEEP”“This is your mother, Randall Knight. Do you know where your sister is? She never came home. I�...�m very worried – please, call me back?”She sounded very worried – and pissed. Most likely at me ... Again.Carol said waking up and rubbing her eyes a little, “Are we in deep shit, or are we in deep shit?”“Such a potty mouth—I don’t think so, C ... I’ll call her in a minute and explain everything to her.”“Everything?” she snickered.“Nooooo ... not. ‘Do you want me, Darling?’ I ask you, my heavy breathing making the words come out low and soft. ‘Oh, yes, Baby.’ Your words make my heat rise even more and you feel my excitement in a surge of wetness under your fingertips. I swing my leg up over the arm of the chair as you slide a finger into my wetness. I tremble beneath your hand as you thumb my clit while you stroke your finger in and out slowly. I lean down and kiss you again, our tongues mating hotly. You pull my hips forward and rub the. To show off my cute man and to see him look at me when others were around. I’d begun to realize that part of wanting to have a boyfriend was wanting to go out with him. Things at the dress shop went well too. I got a very nice, dark blue dress that was simple and sexy, feminine and elegant. The woman at the dress store, who easily could have been Giselle’s sister, helped me pick out a nice pair of 3-inch stiletto heels that matched the dress perfectly and still left me able to walk. I tried on. Lenore had relaxed the 'three-beer-on-a-weekend-day' rule to 'one-beer-for-Gunny-for-each-beer-Dan-has'. Dan talked for a while about the negotiations with the bank and real-estate brokers.The Gunny brought the conversation to the likelihood that Deb would indeed work as Dan's campaign manager for a run for the state legislature."It's unlikely. Kate'll need me working around the vineyard for the first year, at least. It's nice, a hell of an ego boost, really, to think Harding thinks enough of.