Mr. Schultz put the finish edges on the top himself. The foundation forms took another four truckloads. Witham Hill Aggregate delivered the concrete...with half of their road fleet. It took less time than I thought to pour so much mud, but we split into four crews and it went pretty quick. After three hours of hustling and sweating, we were sitting under the shade tree listening to the end of the Paul Harvey news broadcast on the radio and finishing our lunches. For the next week, we’d be. The new Khari went home and held his pillow tight and remembered the sensation of that hug. He reminisced about the sounds Jacinda made when she was turned on and the way her body reacted when she was in the throes of an intense orgasm. He closed his eyes and he could see the ugly faces she made when she was getting fucked and how much it had turned him on. Mostly, he thought about how she had tried so very hard to make him open up and be honest and more comfortable in his own skin and how. She looked a bit calmer, but still deeply upset. Her face was flushed. A faint scent of alcohol came to him; she'd had a drink, maybe more than one."Sam," his mother said.Sam sat up on his bed. "I'm sorry we upset you, Mom."Caroline drew in a breath, then let it out. "But not sorry for what you did?" No," Sam said. "Not really."His mother closed her eyes, then opened them. "Joan said that today was the first time you... did this. Is that true?" Yes," Sam said."Why?!" Caroline demanded, then. She thought it was Grace who had forgotten something or had decided to spend the night (her new privilege). There was no peephole in the door so she put on her nightie and opened the door.It was Janice who was also in her nightie. Then Lorna saw two women over Janice’s shoulders, Marge and Erica. Janice walked in accompanied by her friends. She pushed Lorna who fell backwards in a sitting position on the bed. “I’m I in trouble ?”, asked Lorna somewhat defiant“It depends on how you choose to.