Seems I was able to abscond with Chapter 2 of the as-yet-unfinished Lesbian Adventure Club Book 9! You are amazed, I know. I would be amazed, too, if I wasn’t so impatient for the author to: Get the damn thing done!
If you didn’t read Chapter 1, please do so here. Otherwise, what follows will make even less sense than our LAC meetings sometimes do all on their own.
The screw ducked into the kitchen again, this time returning with a huge sheet of paper. "It’s really quite simple," she said, and I figured I was not the only one to doubt that. She tacked the sheet to the wall and explained, "Bottom line is that if Holly would do it, it’s probably acceptable."
"Probably? That’s not very specific for a law, Detective McCallister."
"What the hell is this anyway? Is Holly princess for a day?"
"Every day," Laura said, and she and Holly started laughing and swiftly moved onto kissy-face activities.
"Hell, if Holly would kissy-face, it’s probably acceptable for us to do it, huh?"
"I say we go for it!"
Partner seized partner, and overdramatic smacks and mmm’s filled the room. Then, laughter erupted. And just when I thought maybe the weekend would not be so bad, an ear-piercing, head-exploding whistle sounded. We looked to the screw standing there, a referee’s whistle on a white cord being whipped in a circle with her index finger.
"Did anybody read the laws?" she haughtily inquired. "I suggest you read number six."
All eyes darted to the dreaded list.
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