“Let me help you with those” and dipped her finger in the bowl of warm maple syrup. She slid her sticky finger in Tory’s mouth and wiggled it al...l over her tongue. She then slid her gooey finger down Tory’s throat coating it with the sticky syrup then licked her way up finally coming up to her syrup filled mouth and slid her tongue down Tory’s throat. Joelen gasped, then slid one finger in the blueberry compote and one in the raspberry compote. One finger went between Benita’s plump lips and the. ‘Would you like a dance?’ Her voice was deep, not like the fake syrupy sweet Barbies strutting around the club, it was jazz deep, smoke in a bottle, sex distilled. I nodded, another small victory, and she took my hand. It was at this point that I realized she’d never disrobed on stage, that one of the things that had struck me about her was that she hadn’t actually stripped, it had been more sensual than erotic, yet somehow the fact that she hadn’t strove to turn me on seemed to make it even. No matter; his goose was cooked.I had Bobbie make copies of the file Robert had put together and then made a phone call.“Troy; are you and the President able to come down here? Bring a General with you that has the authority to have other Generals arrested. By the way, have the Secret Service keep Lewis Hill from leaving until the meeting is over. You may want to lock down his security clearance until then,” I said.“Kathy; get me an arrest warrant for Ormond Patel; the charges are treason,. Nevertheless, she had thrown the bum out when she waspregnant with Patti after catching him with another girl. It was onlynatural for Sis and me to refer to her as 'Auntie Evie'. And, like ourmothers, we four kids were inseparable.Mom and Auntie Evie had done very well in their respective divorcesettlements...very well, indeed! Thanks to a very generous Divorce CourtJudge and a prenuptial, Mom had been awarded our opulent home, set onthree acres of lush lawn and manicured gardens, and.