"Just don't tell anyone, I'm a professional," John replied."My lips are sealed," I said.We began making out passionately for a few minutes. He had a s...uit on, but I didn't mind that. We both wrapped our arms around each other a little tightly too."Well, this is hot," I said."Should I take off my suit then, I know it doesn't feel too good, up against your skin," John replied."No, I meant the mental feeling," I said.He chuckled slightly."Oh, I'm sorry I didn't understand that," John replied."Well,. "No you don't," I said. "You feel warm and soft and..." Stop that," she smiled. She pulled my hands out from under her sweater. "You have to call Ava, first." Why so I have to call my ... chunky sister?" I asked."Oh please don't tell her I said that," she whined. I dialed the phone and handed it to her. After a few minutes of them chattering away she handed the phone to me."Hey sis," I said."Will, that woman is crazy about you," she said."I feel the same way about her," I said."So maybe you. Thank you again.”“Joan, if you want to talk more about this at any time, please feel free to call any of us.” She rattled off her easy to remember cell phone number.Joan and Brian headed out to the curb as one of the parking valets brought their car front and center. Alice stood and waved goodbye to the couple with a bright smile. Inside she thought about the peculiar comments Brian and Joan had each made about each other. Something was very wrong in that marriage.Dave drifted back to the. She wouldn’t dignify me with screams. It seemed as if she was lifeless but without so much as a sound. Again, I slashed the object of pain toward her tender lips, and again it echoed in its' sickening howl, a dark red mark penetrated across her swollen lips. Perhaps I hadn’t been mixing it up properly and so I decided to disappear to the kitchen, her eyes staring blankly at the television that had long been off, but her mind assumedly was in a shatter-state but I knew that assumption was also.