Monday, we went in to CIC to welcome them both back. We had told the fire story. Stephanie said, "Haven't we recovered from the fire nicely?" Everyone...got a bit laugh with Melody and Mitch joining in. We left before lunch for C and C and worked for the day. We had a week before Jack and Emily left for Hawaii. Karen was torn between wanting to go and wanting to be with John. John won out but it was close. Since we had a hot tub and a pool plus the walking trails, they were looking forward to. He found a Pontiac Fiero with a 110,000 miles on it that he could afford and convinced his folks to put him and his car on their insurance, promising to pay them in the summer with his odd jobs. The car had some scrapes and rattles, the headlights wouldn't go down as they should and it used a quart of oil every couple of hundred miles, but it was his and it passed inspection.Now, he decided, what he needed was a girlfriend. He was getting plenty of sexual exercise, but most of it was very. "Sit anywhere," Synthia offered, although both of them knew that Darlene could stand as easily as sit as far as that was concerned. Darlene selected a seat in the far corner by the end of the bar on a comfortable horsehair chair. It conserved power to not need to continuously balance, and Darlene realized that she had to be concerned with that type of thing now."Would you care for refreshments?" Synthia offered, although they both knew Darlene didn't require any nourishment. It was a courtesy. He lifted my long skirt and looked beneath it, and then said “Mmh, nice…” and that’s when I felt uncomfortable again. I had always been told I was too skinny, I didn’t feel confident of my body and didn’t’ like being looked at particularly. Pat had let go of my hands and stroked my arms in a long and soft way. We didn’t say anything; nothing was clear or decided yet. I knew I could have said no and they would probably accept it. I was curious and tense at the same time and I liked what they.