“Yes, you did,” she replied with a little grin, “and you have never gone back on a promise to Christy or me.”
At that moment, we heard some urgent whispering at the door, followed by a scream and four naked bodies falling through the door. She turned and looked at me; I was wearing a pair of shorts; with raised eyebrows, she pointed the spatula at my shorts and motioned them down. xxx On Saturday morning, I came down to make breakfast, and Christy was already there standing at the stove in nothing but an apron. Now, as I said, they kept me sane, and we really did get along. “Jesus, Christy, I thought you said your friends weren’t here.”
“I never said that; I told you you didn’t have to worry about our friends.
