I carefully worded a sort of an apology; in effect I apologized for yelling, not for the deed the yelling was about. Lo and behold I got to do what I ...anted originally and mom graciously accepted my non apology!My station in the food chain started to rapidly improve when I got an emergency call from Martha. 'I'm on a break at work, call me back on a land line at this number." By the time I got to a payphone Marty was just about out of time. "Look, I can't talk now, but I think we got the goods. "I owed you. You got me back to work and," she paused, hating to have to admit this, "the painkillers helped a lot. I wouldn't have had them if you hadn't brought them over."She'd never forget the day after her accident, the pain that just getting up out of bed had caused her to feel had been almost more than she could bear. Without those painkillers, she'd have been forced to take sick leave that day. The thought of the 'told you so' grin that would have been on Justin's face more than made. " I know, I know. But wouldn't it be nice to learn from each other and enjoy each others' bodies?" I'll have to think about that, Margo. Say, the next couple of weeks are going to be really crazy. My brothers will be home, Mom's having her big party, and our house will be a zoo. It's for sure I'm not going to try anything with Dex until Chris and Ron go back to school." I'll see you the Monday Summer School starts, OK?"Every time her brothers had come home the past year, Donna had watched them. And I do love hearing the sounds of passion echoing through the house.”I stared at my mom like she was from another planet.“Well, you and your futa-sister could try to get along,” Mom said. “Honestly, Xochitl. You claim your not a child.”“On my fourteenth birthday, when I was about to blow out the candles, you could hear her fucking my friend in my bed!” I hissed.“Your friend was having a delightful time with your futa-sister,” Mom countered with a pleasant smile on her lips.I let out a.