In a daze, she handed the microphone to Cliff. He was actually the guy who had threatened to **** her. She’d been too embarrassed to buy the condoms...- and she thought she might get into trouble if she tried. She was a good girl, trying to do everything right, and now this horrible thing had happened to her. “Can we have some quiet, please?” The pupils were still going nuts over what was about to happen, and it took some time for them to quieten down. “Mr. Jackson, why are you here?”“Well, I. Before I knew it, the two of us were lying on her bed, naked, touching one another in ways I had only dreamed of up until then. And…bad enough admitting to her that I was indeed still a virgin, especially at the ripe old age of twenty, but I wasn’t about to admit that I was a titty-virgin too. ‘Have you been with a lot of other girls?’ she had asked as I lay there next to her, caressing her pert young breasts, dreamily so, fascinated by the sensation of actually doing that, though lying through. And is your father, Charley? And your mother, Bonnie?”Again the affirmative nod.“I do not believe this!” Tami exclaimed. “I was there, too.”“And your parents? Ken and Connie?”This time it was Tami’s turn to nod.Suddenly both began to laugh uncontrollably. The others just looked on in amazement.“Bridge?” Tami asked.Again the two cracked up with laughter as Chad just nodded his head.“Would you two kindly let us in on the joke?” Little Bit asked with the irritation showing in her voice.“You or. I was happy for both of them but particularly for Dad. He needed someone beside him.Heather and Dad skipped supper to move her belongings into the bedroom with Dad's. Pat and I cooked supper for two and were heading to bed early ourselves. We could hear sounds coming from the bedroom. Pat grinned when she said, "I think Dad's good in the sack, too. Take me to bed, Mark." We had just finished washing and drying the dishes. We went to our bedroom and made love. We made our own joyful noises.The.