If you act out of character, they're just going to think something's wrong with you and you'll end up in a mental institution or something." Hi Mom! W...'re home!" Sarah called out as she opened the door. Somewhere inside the house there was the sound of a pan clanging as it hit the ground."Is that you, Sarah?" an unseen woman's voice asked. "My goodness! I don't think you've been home before 6 since you took that job. I'm glad to see you've finally come to your senses, if not for your own sake. Her husband of three months was out drinking with pals instead of being with her. She’d really gotten into “fucking”, as she now bravely called it, and hadn’t had any today. Her husband’s ‘shine was ok if mixed with orange juice and she was a bit juiced up herself when he staggered in the door, followed by a young man she didn’t recognize. Before she could protest her husband announced loudly and slurred, “This here’s Tommy he ain’t got a place to stay I gotta piss!”That sprang her into action. Besides, they all had their mother's perfect nose and their father's flared top ears, or else Cilla might've believed she was the mailman's brat!Thier parents must've thought they deserved a break after bringing up four kids to adolescence because they went out together all the time, leaving Tim in charge. Too bad they hadn't checked 'certain' barometers (or didn't they care?) to determine how far along their children's sexual awareness 'curve' they had already traveled!Cilla had the hardest. It was nice and round. ~*~*~*~*~Once school was over Lany slowly said goodbye to her friends and then walked down to Mr. Ayden's science room. He had just gotten finished talking to another student of his and saw Lany. "Lany sweetie, do come in." He said. She slowly walked in and walked over to his desk. He pulled a chair up next to her and he watched her sit down. "So, tell me what you would like help on?" she blushed a little and smiled. "I'm not getting this whole plate tectonics idea, I.