After a couple of run of the mill dates, go to the movies and go out to eat she asked me to come over on Sunday and hang out with her while her parent... watch football, which was an all day affair for them. I was a little disappointed because I already spent quite a bit of time with her dad, but agreed to come over. Now what I didn't know was that they would spend the entire day sitting in the sunroom on the back side of the house in their recliners with a cooler filled wiith beer sitting. " I have a gun." I held up the revolver. "I can scare him away. You can come with me to the police. They'll protect us."When I heard Wayne just about to come out of the kitchen, I bolted behind the pot plant at the corner of the room.Wayne came back with the red cordial. "Were you talking to someone, Erika? I heard noises."She took the glass from her father. "I was just talking to myself." You shouldn't do that. When you grow up, people might think you're crazy." I talk to myself when I want to. So unless I could find a better paying job or get more hours at work I might have to sit out a year to save enough to continue. I didn't feel too much troubled by the news at the time; it was a question of what I could do in the meantime to save up. Of course Mother didn't know about Emma helping out by giving me some pocket money, and I certainly had no intention of going without a social life. Anyway I had a few months to think about it and see what I could do.When the Saturday Evening came. When she'd said she wasn't a lesbian or bisexual, she was being completely sincere.Joy did get a little bit of satisfaction when lapping at Janice's pussy, simply from knowing that she'd managed to make her best friend cum and made her happy. But it was nearly impossible for Janice to get Joy to cum, and if she did, the victory was a very hollow one, for both of them. Janice wanted Alan to tell her what to do, how to make her best friend become a genuine lesbian lover as well.Alan was stumped..