I mixed our drinks, making myself a rum and Coke, and prepared hers, making it closer to a triple than the requested double. I gave her the glass, and...picking up my own, started sipping. We discussed the events of the day. Although, as Amanda's best friend, she was a regular fixture around the Carson household, I had not had that much of a chance to talk to her one-on-one. After all, I had only been alone with her once that time at the mall, and had made a point of not following her around as. She nodded and sat down on the chair I pulled out for her. Selecting the pizzas provided a topic to chat about at first. Then I asked her about her job. Her short, usually monosyllabic answers didn’t really help to start a lively conversation. Only when I asked her about her grandmother, she started to talk freely. With regret I heard the original woman who was my landlady, died six years ago. The stories she told me about her last years made me grin and chuckle. After dinner I was allowed to. Stacy’s family and mine had been neighbors since I was born and growing up we’d naturally done everything together. Our parents enrolled us into the same schools, extracurriculars and sports activities.We’d grown up in a small town in the suburbs and never had the chance to eacape the watchful eyes of our parents. So, when college application time came We were determined to go as far away from home as possible, while still being close enough to not cause worry. Dorming here was perfectStacy dad. It was dusty and quite hard work moving the stock around before the men turned up to extend the bar and the seating area for customers. As they were working the two women had to move quite a lot of stock down to the stockroom.Mandy was continually getting little shivers of excitement as she and Sara brushed against each as they worked closely together. She’d tried very hard and had been quite successful since the hair washing incident to control her feelings and put trying it on with Sara out.