I was on my back with Betty on top of me and for once I could not think of one thing to say. "Why don't all have a drink and talk about this." With th...t she went into the kitchen and I tried to put some clothes on and grasp what few shreds of dignity I had about me. Betty was smiling and calmly putting back on her bra and panties when Claire came into he room. "Drink this Jim,"Claire said as she pushed a glass of Chianti into my hand. "It will help the situation work itself out." Handing. .'What the hell am I doing in Heather's room?', he almost said out loud. Goddid his head hurt. He looked around, but could see no sign of his friend.He was thinking things over when he heard a shout from downstairs... it wasHeather's mom."Heather..."Jeff knew that Heather's mom (her maiden name was Beaumont, thought Jeff, why do I know that?) knew he and Heather were only friends, but finding himasleep in her bed might not go over too well. He had to hide."Heather..."She was coming up the. He got in, and started up the road back to town. "What happened?" he asked, peeling back the hood of his parka. "Looks like you spun out." I got towed into the damn snowdrift by a dog team," she said."I've got to admit," John said, "As many years as I've lived in Spearfish Lake, that's a new one on me."In a couple of minutes, John was able to pry most of the story from Heather. "That's strange," he said. "That would have had to have been either Mark Gravengood or Mike McMahon, and those have. We wrapped our arms around each other, and kissed. I ran my fingers through her hair, Ry slipped her tongue into my mouth. We kissed for about ten minutes. I finally pulled away. I relaxed back next to her, and we talked about our "true" feelings for each other. We both knew that our feelings for each other were "morally wrong," but nothing in my life ever felt so right. From then on when we were getting ready in the morning, hanging out after school, or on the weekends we would make out a lot..