"Yeah, right!" Alicia replied, throwing Jackie's attempted friendliness back in her face. "Like I even understood what you just said a minute ago!" Yo... mean about hyperbolic acceleration?" Jackie asked, surprised."Yeah, that," Alicia confessed, "and anything and everything else that comes out of your mouth. The words you use could knock over a skyscraper!" Mom!" Jackie said, actually laughing at her mother's unbecoming, tormented posture. "You!" She laughed again. "I don't know what to say! You. I awoke hours later to my phone ringing. One glance at the caller id and I groaned, hitting the ignore button. Looking through my messages I rolled my eyes. Why the hell does she have to stick her nose in everybodys business? I wondered out loud. My best friend had called/texted several times already. She just had to know why I didnt go home like I said I was. Where had I been when my husband was trying to contact me? Why I didnt answer his calls? Why why why&hellip,. Why couldnt she just leave. It wasn’t her fault they respected her too much to treat her like the filthy slut she was. She went out of her way to show them what she was, what she needed. No, Bridgette thought, was she was doing was humiliating and degrading but it wasn’t a betrayal of her sons. They had to know that, right?The sounds of boyish laughter and video games crashed to halt as the blonde slut crawled into the living room. Both her sons were staring at her in surprise and amusement.“What’s up, Mom?” her youngest. It took me a while to realize that what she just whispered was, "Not yet...". But I thought she was just joking, but it never left my mind. She began walking along the edge of the sidewalk curb, and I watch her beautiful hips and ass sway with the rhythm of her footsteps. It made my heart sink. So I naturally followed her, as if I were under her spell, and I could not help myself but to be near her. She stopped and faced the Spec Ed group wich was a long alk away, then looked back over her.