Fay sat down. "You're popular today." She smiled at me. I smiled back. Ididn't expect to be this busy this morning.The next person in line was a guy. ...is name was Sean. He was one of thoseclass comedian types. "I want to be a cheerleader," he said laughing."Of course you do," I said. That's right. I know the future. I know everyguy who is going to sign up. Except one. Tony doesn't exist here. Ipulled out the separate signup sheet I made for cheerleaders."Name and Homeroom," I said."Do I need. . Dan? ... Dan, wait!"Dan had risen to his feet and grabbed his shirt. He shook his head. "Linda, I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore. You need help."Linda became too choked up to speak. She could only watch helplessly as he finished buttoning his shirt and gave her a forlorn look. "I really still like you, babe. Maybe if you get your head straightened out, we can hook up again. Until then, it's best I don't know the sordid details."Dan turned and left the room. Linda struggled to remain in. Mom was writhing under this barrage of love and seemed to be really enjoying the attention she was getting from both of us. After a while Jane told me to change places with her. I had only seen a few porn movies so wasn’t quite sure how to do what she had been doing to Mom. She said. “Don’t worry, I will show you, just watch me for a moment.” So I lay down beside her and watched while she swirled her tongue all around Mom’s pussy and slid her finger into that warm, wet quim, running it in. In the meantime, life went on at the house. They all kept a close eye on Tara and at least once a week one of the girls would drive her up to visit with Dee, but in some ways that made the separation even harder on Tara.One thing that happened during all of this is that Tom and Tara were spending more and more time together. She had an aversion to men at this point because of the experience, but she saw that Tom was kind, gentle and honorable. He didn't push her for anything, especially.