Geraldine couldn't help but chuckle lightly at Bridget's 'boy toy' comment and took a long draw from her elegantly appointed cigarette encased in her signature gold cigarette holder.   A thin wisp of bluish smoke slowly spiraled upwards as she cast a mischievous glance towards Devin.  She let the question hang in the air with the smoke and playfully left it obvious that it was his turn to 'play'.