”“Lorraine, we have drinks in the bus. Let me run out and get some.” Erin said.Lorraine stopped her in the middle of her first step. “Erin, co...e with me and we’ll get a wagon in the garage and bring in as much as we might need.”Lorraine led my big blonde wife further into the house with her. I thought that Erin and Lorraine looked like sisters. Lorraine was also 5’10”, and while she was not nearly as busty, Lorraine’s blond appearance could be described as sister-like. The two tall moms. Always insisted I call her mom, I think she felt sorry for me and tried to be the surrogate mom that I didn’t have since my own mom remarried and moved out of the country. I was over Tony’s house every day since my dad worked long hours. Mrs. C. didn’t mind since Tony was an only c***d she liked having me over keeping him company.Growing up next to Tony I got to see a lot of Mrs. C. and let me tell you she aged well. She must be around 42 or 43 years old now. She is not what you call beautiful. . sometimes too good, I guess. The shrink wanted me to hate men and to deny my ... sexuality. I left her and found someone new. I go every now and then but it’s not every week. He’s gone and he’s completely forgotten.”I saw everybody around the table nod ... but I suspected that Ryan or Dom or Brian would find the guy and have a nice long chat with him when he hit his parole date. Liz would see to that (or I would just go myself).The ladies decided that shorts and tank tops would be the uniform. We visited one another in form, and mimic'd, as near as we could, all the miseries, the follies, and impertinences of the women of quality, in the round of which they trifle away their time, without its ever entering into their little heads that on earth there cannot subsist any thing more silly, more flat, more insipid and worthless, than, generally consider'd, their system of life is: they ought to treat the men as their tyrants, indeed! were they to condemn them to it.But tho', amongst the.