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Her usual attitude caused the others to begin slipping away, except for Don's friend, Ken. Don asked the two of them if they'd like to see the inside."After what you said to me last night?" she responded, "I'd never trust you unless more people are around." Hold on for a minute," Don smiled as he pulled his cell phone from his pocket."Hi, Lindy," he spoke to the voice on the other end, "Do you girls have clothes on? Heh, heh... well, I have a friend and a curious bitch that want to look at the inside of the bus. I'll give y'all a few minutes." What was that all about? And don't you ever call me a bitch." It's my driver and my pilot, Marge. They stay with me and take care of my every need... EVERY need, if you know what I mean. They're 28 year old twins; one flies my plane and the other drives the bus. Lindy said to give them a few extra minutes to make up the bed... we only use one. The other one is for guests." I told you before, it's MARGARET, not Marge. You have two women in there,. Still, Melody tried not to infringe on her son too much and would prefer he not waken to find her there.Melody stooped low to gather clothes keeping a carefl eye on her son to make sure she was not disturbing him. It was midsummer and the blankets Brian wore had been kicked off the bed in favor of one thin sheet he kept draped haphazardly over his tall athletic frame. A sock was missing and likely somewhere under those blankets at the foot of his bed. Melody shuffled silently to the foot of the bed and began lifing piles of blankets.When Melody kicked the bedpost with her bare foot she nearly screamed out in pain but managed to slap her hand over her mouth in time to stifle the scream and keep it to a barely audible whine. As she danced around painfully quiet Melody shook her foot and surveyed the damage. Her right pinky toe was red and swollen.Suddenly Brian moved, aroused in part by someone kicking his bed but not enough to cause him to wake. Melody's young son turned over onto his.
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