”“Of course I would want to live with you,” I said. “We talked about that quite a while ago, and every so often over the last few months, we w...uld sort of hint at that. Maybe we can start thinking about where we might want to find a place, all that stuff.”“Now, your parents won’t be back until Sunday, is that right?” she asked. “What if you come and stay with me until they are back? I’ll call my mother a bit later when she’s home from school, just to make sure it’s okay with her. You won’t be. I didn't see anything out of the ordinary, until I got to the bedroom. There lay Julia, naked, on her back, legs open, pleasuring herself. "Ummm, Julia?" I questioned nervously. "Oh, hey. I see you got my text." No attempt was made to cover herself."Well, yeah. 'Come ovr. @ home. Need ur help!' I'm here, but I don't know what you need help with."She sat up, with a coy expression on her face. "Are you sure you can't figure that out? I decided to make note of the elephant in the room. "Well," I. Your girlfriend here is quite pretty, we could work something out. Now come here girl!”I was stunned and moved in between him and Kate as I could feel Kate trembling behind me. I tried to protest and claim innocence and pleaded with him to give way but was met with laughter from them. Before I could open my mouth to reason with them again, the leader step forward and punched me in the face. I fell backwards as the two goons at the back grabbed Kate and she screamed. I got up and tried to defend. It just makes me feel all warm and squirmy inside.I decide to bake some brownies as my contribution to Thanksgivingdinner. I follow the Betty Crocker cookbook with the adjustments markedby Mrs. Feyla (a bit more cocoa, a bit more butter, add some finelychopped walnuts). I bake two pans, one for dinner tonight and a secondone for family.* * *After another shower, I dress for dinner. Sifting through the dressesin Mrs. Feyla's closet, I find a cute plaid Laura Ashley with a whitePeter Pan collar.