When I finally made it to the kitchen, Meira had joined Mom in entertaining Alison. I was met by hushed giggling and forced innocence from all three of them and knew whatever they discussed wasn't for my benefit. Still, Meira was only nine, so how naughty could it be?
I flushed just thinking about Brad.
Alison's grin told me she knew exactly what brought on my rosy cheeks and that she planned to t*****e me with it for the rest of the evening.
Some best friend.
Fortunately, I was saved further humiliation by the arrival of Uncle Frank and his girlfriend, Sunny.
I'm not sure what Alison thought when the pair emerged from the dark basement, but the smile on her face became a little strained and I could tell she was nervous. She always acted that way around them, especially Uncle Frank. B
