The group was still trying to figure out the sleeping arrangements when Brock's cell phone chirped. He glanced at it to see it was Al Perez who had ca...led."Hey, Al," Brock said brightly. The buzz of activity at his house reminded him of how nice it was to have friends around."Hi, Brock," Al responded. "Esmi and I were planning a late supper over here and I thought I would call and invite you and Chastity out. You did get her from the airport, didn't you?" I got her," Brock assured Al. "But I. My mouth finding hers and my right hand trying to probe deep inside her lifted nighty.The wall was now creating problem and I told her I want to come that side.She said now its too late and grandmom might call for you.She said we will meet again in your room tomorrow as it was a saturday and a leave day for me..It was hard to leave her without doing anything but had to as it was late then.I could’nt sleep waiting for the next day.And I stayed in my room after breakfast waiting for her.And by. "Well, last night she brought one of them home with her. He was kinda weird, named Cyril I think," Tim mumbled while chewing his chop."Uh..." Don choked and stood up. "Listen boys, I'm not much in the mood for eating. I think I'll just go in and lie down until Carolyn comes back. Thanks for fixing dinner though. It's pretty good!" Well, Dad, we were hoping to get a chance to talk to you about Mom. She's been acting strange lately, and we thought you ought to know." Strange... how strange?" Don. " She eyed me up and down, and I felt my cheeks redden. "Not like that, anyway." Felicity," I said softly, speaking the first word that popped into my brain. "Huh?" Felicity." I turned to Anya, a half-smile creeping onto my features. "It was my grandmother's name, and if I'd have been born a girl, dad said they'd have named me Felicity."Not quite knowing what to expect, I let Anya lead me out of the locker room. A couple of ladies glanced my way, their faces bearing a knowing little.