" Rob was trying to interrupt but I continued to talk over him: "Buddy, I am asking you, in all seriousness, please, take Deb out tonight and be there...for her. Wine her, dine her, work her panties off of her. She needs this, and so do you, buddy. Make me proud, take tonight and go out for date-night!" Rob was trying to console me but he also seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief. He asked repeatedly if I was sure and if I would be ok and I assured him on all counts that I was fine and wanted. I told him his brother has never been able to satisfy me. Than I told them my shoulders will feel great tonight with two guys massaging them. I turned around and pointed by breasts against the mini jets like my teacher suggestedand was on my knees in the corner. They sat on both sides of me and worked on my shoulders. I reached back and could feel them I grabbed their shafts at the same time,, they were both rock hard,,, his brother was the size of my good friend in my pictures,, perhaps even. I didn't got any feeling while i am asking her that. But i got scared after leaving. Will she tell my mom? That's the question came to my mind. I thought about it all the time.After a few days i used that road again. I didn't remember the thing happened a few days ago. When i reached that house i remembered it. I didn't even look over there. I came home. I entered the house. I saw that women in the house talking to my mom. I got shocked. My mom saw me. She said "come here young man?". Young man. “Okay Chief, but no more ‘hanky panky’,” he teased. “But, Angie, it sure does my old heart good to see you two back together again…even if you did have to ‘violate’ the young fool to get it done!” Time began to fly by in a tumultuous whirlwind of chaotic activity. Angie made two promises. At the jailhouse she promised Brad she would see to it that he went free. At the courthouse she promised Elisabeth Garrison she would take care of her son. Both were outrageously bold pledges for this.