”so a few minutes later my sister gets home and asks if her friend Amber, who is also 15, can have a sleepover. (you know the girl with the sexy...feet ive never gotten to see or smell.) so thinking, i should be able to get lucky this time, i told her,”ya she can come over but remember the rules, shoes off at the door. just cuz mom isn’t here doesn’t mean we can be slobs.”which i really didn’t care about the rules. i just wanted to have some time with those. I asked what I could bring and she named a bottle of wine. I went out and bought two. Real cooked food was a treasure I didn’t get very often either.BTW, I’m twenty-three and working as a salesman for a computer store. I want to go to college someday, and save as much as I can for the tuition. My hometown is a few hours away and very small so there are few jobs there. I came here but I have no family or friends yet. My neighbor lady might be my first.Her name is Loretta and she seems real nice. She was taking good care of me. Practical Pat. Taking care of business. Will? Me. Insurance? Me. I'm set up pretty well, not that it's any sort of compensation for my Pat, but I fit in with my Lita and Dave. The money simply means that I'm not hanging with them because of my financial situation.I'm into them. That's giggle-worthy. Dave's into me, around six inches, very often. With Carlita it's fingers and tongue. I guess I'm bisexual. Thought I was more lesbian when it was Pat, but when she. How I... reacted. I really overreacted. I had been... discovering some new things about me and... well, sex, and... I was... shocked, really. But there was no reason for that. I ask you two to forgive me. You're still our best friends."Frank and Janet were relieved. They told her it was all okay, sure, and Janet even managed to say she was sorry for what had happened between her and Julie.Lucy didn't accept it:"No," she said, "you shouldn't be sorry. My daughter knows what she does, she knows.