I had thought about a good story to tell her but I told her the truth anyway. I told my mother that I had been fucking grandma and prostituting her ou... to motorcyclists for the last two weeks. She went into shock for a moment and then she started to bitch me out when I stopped her. I told mom that I knew all about her letting grandpa fuck her twice a week after one of her many boyfriends had just filled her pussy up. I convinced mom that I knew a whole lot more about her than I should know. I. "Haha... no, too much sand in all the places you don't want," she giggled as she finished the last of her drink."Me too... I like things dirty, but not too dirty," he replied, laughing with his eyes crinkled and tooth gap showing again.Rebecca could feel the attraction between her and Chris. He was sexy and confident, yet funny and easy to be around. He drained the last of his gin and tonic and led her by the hand to the dance floor. He picked a dark and isolated area, close to the wall and far. “Hey. What is it?”“Um ... Dee and I spent a lot of time with each other—in each other’s house—before this summer. It’s not like we didn’t know what the parents were like. But actually living together full time has its challenges.” Derek sighed. “It’s so different than I expected.”“Are you ... like ... living together together? Um ... I thought you were in the guest room.”“Not anymore. I ... um ... We did it in August. Had sex. Made love. Moved into her room together.”“And her parents are okay. Karyn didn’t know what she was going to do with him.Thank God for Bethany. Her 11-year-old daughter was a complete angel. At least for now, at least for now, thought Karyn sourly. After arguing with Matt for a half an hour about his homework, Karyn had just about had it. Matt begrudgingly did his homework and went to bed. Karyn sat down with a glass of wine and turned on the television. She sat mindlessly watching sitcoms, while refilling her glass. Several times. Before she knew it, she had.