Time To Play The Game

A half hour later, we on the road to the restaurant. We get to a big table where Veronica and two men are standing and waiting for us. I don't think you can call them men; they are centerfolds for that mean heavyweight magazines.

"Guys, we are fucked," I say as I look at Tasnim with Mason and Jax that has just joined us for back up.

"I am going to guess this is like her father or something," Mason points out as he starts to nervously stutter.

"And that is probably some other family member," Jax adds.

"Fake family members," I remind them.

"Her dad looks cool man." Mason remarks with a nervous tone in his voice

"And her cousin is actually good looking," Jax joins him.

"Then go say hello big mouths."

"Guys," Veronica calls for us. "Get come here, sillies."

As good boys are told, Jax and Mason hurry on out. I don't know if they are scared of her or the men; I am guessing the men.

"Daddy, this is Jax and Mason."