The B I Q s
Author’s Note: Italics indicate the “command voice” is being used. “Hi, Dale. Where’s your mom and sister?” Sadness flashed across his face. “The B.I.Q.s couldn’t be bothered, Mrs. King.” “B.I.Q.s?” “Bitches in question, mom,” Tony said. “I see,” She hugged Dale “I’m sorry to hear that. Well, Happy Birthday. Are you ready for some steaks? Don’s got the grill going. After that, we’ll hit the movies.” Dale grinned.”Yes, Ma’am! I was wondering, after the movie could you drop me off at the...