.. I believe she can kill with her bare hands,” I said, causing Betty to laugh much too obviously.“Well, they both are a bit, over-the-top,” mom...said. “Dinner is in thirty minutes.”After mom had left, Betty came over to me and gave me one last kiss, before dinner. She even put her hand over my crotch and said, “I might sneak into your room later if that’s all right with you, Big Brother?”I had too much going on inside my brain, and my pants, to say anything other than, “OK!”After a great dinner. His friend almost appeared to cheer up, given the small grin on his face. I could imagine what he was thinking. If he couldn't score, at least Jack didn't either. "Well if you change your mind," He fished his wallet out of his back pocket and pulled out a business card. "The concert's Saturday night." He handed me his card. "Give me a call. My beeper number's there too." He added, It was a fancy card with gold embossed lettering. I tucked it in my pocket with every intention of throwing it. As I told you earlier she was very frank with me. I said that I will fail in the exam if you will not teach me. But she was not agreeing than I hesitantly told her that it was not something to tell to female, On which she gave me naughty smile but said you will have to tell me ,Than I shyly said that my penis is disturbing me a lot , she was stunned by answer but shamelessly asked why is it so . I refuse to tell but she pumped me than I take promise from her that you will not get offend by this. The garage would easily protect three vehicles so storage was not a problem. I had a local carpenter board up a closet in the garage near the appliances for my electronics. A local Albertson's was convinced to deliver food orders once arrangements were made for payment.I had to butcher a little wall transformer to plug directly into the 12-volt wall jack so that my little laptop would thrive. I had a small boiled dinner and settled back in the overstuffed dark green leather-covered recliner.