And when he was finished, ending with Shelley’s fate after their arrival at the estate, Gloria allowed herself one emotion-charged question.“Are a...l of you going to be okay?”He wanted to give a flip answer, to shake off her concerns. She saw the impulse cross his face ... and then he pushed it down, answering honestly.“I think so, Mom. May take a while. Donna’s still enraged over Shelley’s betrayal, and I can’t blame her. We’re all angry about it, but she’s ... she’s gone Mama Bear over it. If. After sneaking a quick look at my watch Tia got the picture and bolted for her bedroom. Mum came in the door seconds later. I told her I was tired and was going to bed. She said she felt the same way. I went off to my room in a hurry. Thank our lucky stars mum walked in when she did and not a few minutes later when me and Tia could have been doing anything. I took of my clothes and slid into bed. I reached down and grabbed my cock. I began to pump it thinking of all the things that had happened. Just another night at one of the clubs that lined the street stretching out from the post's main gate. She couldn't even remember the name of the club. Shit, why should she? She couldn't even recall the name of the man in her BED for God's sake. She could only remember bits and pieces of the night.The music had been loud and fast. She had always loved dancing and had spent that night on the floor. For those minutes out there, undulating to the music and some nameless stranger she could forget. I groaned. I wanted to return to my dreams and of finally reaching the Kitty Litter so I could pee out in the open whilst watching all those other girls doing the same. A glance at the clock revealed that it was ten minutes after ten. Panic rushed to claim me before I realised that today was a Sunday and as such, no classes to attend.I lay back on my pillow, staring at the plain ceiling whilst wondering where Sandra had gone. Presumably to breakfast, I mused whilst recalling the sight of her.