. a C or D?” Mindy explained.I wisely didn’t answer.Mindy spent many minutes outside my house that night, looking at us through my windows and cry...ing. That was when she called some friends and they went to the mall.She had been so angry with me, the only thought in her head was to “get even” with me.I was so stunned, I didn’t know what to say.I could hear the pain in HER voice as she described watching us through the windows.I guess Mindy could also see the pain in my eyes at feeling. ."Luke had closed his eyes, lolling his head back as he felt her strong, lithe finger pressing into his shoulders and back, and now his eyes snapped open. "Uhhh. Okay Mom."Candace's hair was brushing against his face, and she seemed so close to his ear that her lips were touching it. "Oh darling," she cooed. "I know what you really want for Christmas. A mother always knows. And I want to give it to you." What Mom?"He could almost feel her smiling as she said, "You want to fuck me."The shock of. "Want to make a bet that when Peter meets her for the very first time tomorrow at lunch he'll be able to at least kiss her, let alone make her want to take a trip to see the old weight trailer with him?" Someone challenged."A bet? No way, I couldn't steal money from old friends and teammates. It would be like taking candy from a baby. Pete has no chance whatsoever against the Ice Princess!"With that challenge the pump was primed and folks couldn't wait to formalize the terms of the bet. Since. I found Peter immediately. He was a well-dressed man surrounded by sycophants. He seemed to enjoy watching the festivities rather than joining in them, leading me to conclude that Peter was the type that got his kicks from controlling the emotions of others rather than by participating in the act itself.Sue led her two assistants through the party on leashes. Playing her role to the hilt, she haughtily stalked up the stairs seeming to size up her competition. The trio found a room where another.