"Stop that, Dee. Stop that right now. You know it isn't where you come from. It's where you go, it's where you are." Her eyes flashed. "You had a lot ...of obstacles and overcame them; I don’t know why you keep seeing that as a bad thing instead of the testament to your strength that it is." "Celia called me," Dee said quietly, sipping at her wine. Lani's anger fled immediately, was replaced by concern. "What did she want?" "Money." Dee shrugged. "What she always wants." "What did you say?" "I. “Well, sorry again for that. I'm leaving now,” Jessica said. “Wait a minute Jessica,” I replied. Then we both covered up with a blanket. “What's up?” Jessica asked. Then I showed her the ring. “Oh holy shit Jill! Did he propose today?” Jessica asked. “Yes. We were having a fight and we stayed apart for a few hours. Then I came out of my room. Then he wanted to prove how much he loved me, so he proposed,” I replied. Then she was just eyeballing the ring for a few minutes. It was beautiful, but. I wanted to explain this, and share the joy of uniting with them, but noticed they weren’t feeling the same as me. They were too busy kissing eachother, squeezing eachothers breasts, and Donna’s hand was between Billie’s legs diving under her pants. I could see her fingers circling around probably an erect clitoris, and her motions getting faster. Billie threw her head back, her mouth open in joy, her eyes gleamy with the height of her ecstasy. Donna was attacking her senses from many places at. “Really?”“Yeah,” I said. “Fine. You’re right, let’s make it interesting. If you win, I’ll give you my car for a month.”I watched as this huge smile grew on her pretty little face.“But if I win,” I continued. “You have to give me…” And this time I paused, trying to give her the same mistrustful look. “A blow job.”Her smile disappeared instantly and was replaced by a look of half shock, half disgust.“Fuck you!” she just said and left.I laid back in bed and grabbed my laptop and a few more garlic.