Joy was on her phone and as I walked up she told me we were going to another guys house because she wanted more cock. She drove and I kept drinking. S...e got out and told me to wait. About twenty minutes later she came and got me. As I came up to the door I saw a black man. Joy turned around to me and said I'm going to fuck him and you can do what you want. I was too drunk too really care so I walk in said hello and went to his kitchen to get a drink. There was an black man in there and he. My finger was now touching some hard thing inside. When ever I touched that she was getting up a little bit. I realized that’s the way. She suddenly removed my hands and asked whether I was felling anything. I denied “no …no nothing”. She told “what’s that inside your pant so hard and straight”. I got confused and told “it’s always like that hard and straight” she laughed and said “you are so funny; I want to see your normal one please open”. She was naked so I was not feeling bad and I opened. “I just have to go study.” She hugged her mother before turning to Dory. “Nice to see you again, Dr. Drake.”“You too, honey. Maybe I’ll see you at graduation next year.” She waved. “I’m leaving, too.”Rochelle saw them both out, locking the door behind. She turned was startled to find Diana’s solemn half-silhouetted figure standing at the top of the stairs. “Geez, honey.” Rochelle grabbed her chest. “What are you doing?”“Mom, I have to tell you something.” She moped during her descent, caressing. Michelle (Matt had never had trouble telling them apart) was wearing a tight blouse and tight, low riding jeans, which did things for her tight cheerleader body that Matt pointedly didn't think about, her brown hair cut long and wavy. Mary's clothes, while equally tight, consisted of a jet black midriff bearing baby tee and a black mid length skirt, along with a ton of ankh themed jewelry and black makeup that matched her dyed hair. Matt knew that the two had been fighting ever since only.