You're still welcome in our house."Sniff. Sob. Sniff. "Really?" Really, so calm down. What happened wasn't a big deal except you and Dad made it a big...deal. You've both blown the incident all out of proportion. You think you're to blame. He thinks he's at fault. Me, I'm in the middle, a place I don't want to be. Look, Barbie, I've been on the phone with you, Dad, or Jason constantly for about an hour. I haven't even managed to get dressed, and I'm hungry. Give me an hour or so to get myself. I missed being in your bed.”“An hour from now, you can be there!”We walked to the baggage claim and waited about ten minutes for her bag. Just over an hour later, we walked into the apartment in Hyde Park. The apartment was dark when we walked in because Elyse had left on Saturday morning to go to Ohio for her break. I checked my desk for important mail and there were a few letters, a couple of bills, and my usual envelope from Theo. I left it all and followed Stephie to my room. I set the. . from twinkies to potato chips, from peeps to frozen ice sticks.Rolls would keep and didn't need refrigeration, ditto the ketchup and mustard. Chuck just hoped an opportunity would present itself.Pretty much naturally, all the girls thought Chuck was dreamy, especially the ones past puberty, and despite whatever rules were laid out, there was always that element of adventure, that dare to try something new attitude which almost always leaves kids vulnerable.And sure enough, when Saturday. "Jared began humping in earnest now. I have a very nice ass. I've been told by plenty of men over the years that my ass is first rate. But it is a womanly ass. No one would mistake it for Tommy's, for example. But Jared was concentrating on my ass as he thrust that lovely dick harder and harder into my welcoming womanly glove. I started to squeeze him internally as I felt my self letting go. Somehow amidst it all I had a flash of an idea. Again I turned my head and looked into Jared's.