I quickly covered myself up and my step mom laughed. I looked at her in confusion and looked at my sister. My sister and her two friends looked at me ...nd smiled. I looked at my step mom and asked her what was going on. She got up and told me that my step sister and her two friends were still virgins and they wanted me to take their virginities. I told her there is no way in hell that was going to happen. But it was too late they had planned this from the second I told them I was coming to see. I was rude. Today hasn’t been a good day already.”I said, “Apology accepted. It’s early yet. Things can get better.”“I would like that. My guy just dumped me and I lost out on a promotion that I had hoped to get.”“I understand, sort of. I got one that I’m not sure I want and my girl refused to move here with me.”She grinned at me, “I guess we’re both losers in our own ways. I’m Amanda King.”“Hi, Amanda. I’m Malcolm Porter.” I looked her over a bit more. She was a stunningly good-looking girl. "Sandra put her arm around Loo's shoulder and gave her a hug while waiting for the young woman to explain herself. Finally after blowing her nose and sniffling she offered in a hushed voice, "I-it's a female problem." "Is that all?" Sandra asked with obvious relief. "That's normal for a woman your age, believe me, I know!" Loo shook her head from side to side and replied, "It's not that kind of problem, Mrs. Olsen." Sandra, looking a little confused, asked, "I'm sorry, dear, tell me exactly. "I hugged her tightly, kissing the top of her head as she relaxed enough to lie on top of me. "Don't worry about things. I'll be here waiting for you when you get back, and we'll be able to pick up exactly where we left off. We still have the rest of our lives together, so a few weeks of separation will not be a problem." I could feel a few more tears trickling onto my chest as I finished speaking, so I knew she was crying again, but she wasn't convulsing in heaving sobs. I held her to me, my.