Relations between me and him were always strained, and after the first couple of times, his g/f stayed away for the w/e.We went on like this for a cou...le of years when one night after he'd been drinking he told me why he'd two timed mom, and suddenly I felt guilty about hating him all of that time.He was actually in tears when he told me how mom hated sex, how she used to pricktease him and he actually had to beg for sex, which when she allowed it consisted of her lying still for a few minutes. With each other ... cuddled ... holding ... just lying there ... pressed...”“Oh! I am so jealous. No I’m not. I’m happy for you. I just want. Oh, let me be there, too!” Melody said as she cuddled against me.“Why did we have to have company this weekend?” Lissa moaned.“It gets better,” I said.“How can it if you didn’t...”“Kate gave me two books that she said shaped her attitude about sex. I haven’t had a chance to read them yet, but I glanced through them. She’s working herself and us up to. " Is it fair that while you suffer in silence, she lives in blissfulignorance?" No, it's not." That's right." She drew closer now, the passion in her voice slowlybeginning to cool. "You deserve more. You deserve revenge, as do I." You want...revenge on Faye?" Isn't that why you're here?" Her breasts we pressed gently against mychest, hot breath drifting across my neck as she spoke. "You didn't killyourself just to end the torment. There's a little part of you...dark andmalignant that you're too. Above each was a set of lights. One was red and the other green. Etched in the red bulb casing was the word ‘Occupied’, while the green light displayed the word ‘Open’. “Hey, we’re in luck,” Dad exclaimed as we proceeded down the hallway. Along the way, we passed three men standing or leaning against the opposing wall, much like what you would find in a busy restroom or loo. At the end of the hall stood yet another guy eye-balling us all the way. I guessed that there had to have been half again.