Chapter 98

Friday, July 23, 2004

2000 EST

Tom Boone's home

"Hey, you two, where are you!" Krista asked, walking in the open front door of Tom's home and not seeing her sister or her fiancé.

"Come on in, we're trying sort my clothes in with his. I'll show you where the guestroom is. Did you bring everything?" asked Krystal, excited and backing toward the bedroom.

"Yes, dufus! Why do you feel the need to ask me that every time you see me! I'm not forgetful!"

"Just excited I guess, you don't get married everyday. At least I don't!" laughed Krystal showing Kris into the bedroom. "Are you as happy as I am?"

Krista put her first load from the car down in the guest room and then called out to her sister's fiancé whom she still hadn't seen, "Tom Boone, get your cute little seven out here and help unload the car!"

"Dufus, it's his cute little six. Then again from what I've seen from him walking away his could rate a seven," giggled Krystal going to look for Tom.

"Well in that case, Albert's must be an eight or nine!" Krista giggled. "Course I have not seen Tom's without clothes..."

"No, and you won't be seeing him either. A kiss was more than enough, sister. Although I have to admit that my Tom is a much better kisser that the boss," she giggled. "TOM, TOM, hurry we need help moving Kris's things in the bedroom."

"Hey, did I hear my kisses being compared to that old sea dog's again?" Tom said coming up on the two girls.

"Yes, sweetheart, and you won again. Now, run out to Kris's car and get her things. We need them brought in to the guest bedroom. Please!" begged Krystal with her arms around his neck. "I'll give you a kiss if you'll do this one little thing for me."

"If you do it for me, I will give you two kisses!" Krista offered with a giggle.

"The answer to her is no, Tom, and remember that, and keep your eyes above her neck, buster," Krystal warned.

"Honey, as I told you before, when I was admiring your sister's...charms...I was only thinking of what you'll look like when you're carrying our child!"

"Cough, bullshit, cough!" Krista pretended to hide her comment in coughs into her hand.

"Tom Boone, I haven't said 'I do' yet so you better watch your eyes and don't lie to me," growled Krystal. "If I'd know you were such a big boob man I'd have had surgery."

"Honey, I am a 'Krystal-man', and there is nothing you need surgery on!" Tom insisted and kissed her before heading out to unload Krista's car.

"Do they always say that and then look at the girls with the big boobs?" signed Krystal sitting down on the bed with a frown on her face.

"That man is beside himself with love for you, Dufus! Let him look at other girls boobs, as long as he comes home to you at night what does it matter?"

"I just want him to look at me like he did you that night. I noticed how he couldn't take his eyes from your breasts. I know mine aren't big, but he said he loved me and I thought that was all of me," Krystal said as a tear rolled down her cheek. "I guess we don't always get what we want, right."

"Krystal, he does love you, but I have to tell you that most men are boob men. Albert loves playing with mine and sucking on them. Just wait until you're pregnant and see how he won't be able to take his eyes off of yours!"

"Maybe, anyway I have to get back to sorting our clothes. If you need any help just yell and I'll be right back." Krystal jumped up and ran into Tom's bedroom.

To be continued…