.." I could say the same to you," I said, cutting off her sentence."Nothing gallant about you, is there, you big overgrown ass!" Not in this day of wo...en's lib." I quipped.This was quite out of character for the old me, but a year at the big U had changed me some. I could see that Jen was really angry, but neither of us said anymore as we frantically tried to retrieve our blowing papers and books. We charged off in opposite directions: me to be late for class and she to where ever she was. I helped her with the baskets into the laundry room then said good-bye and headed back to my place. I finished cleaning the rest of the place up, and grabbed a quick shower until the laundry was done washing. I got out of the shower and threw a muscle shirt and jeans on and went back to the laundry room. I walked into the room and there she was. We said hello as we put out stuff in out respective dryers and went our separate ways again.When I went back again, she was there, again. She must have. “What is it Sweetie?” said Mathew. Her reactions were now clearly apparent. Just as she started to find the words to explain, it came again. “OH!” came out of her mouth and surprised even her. “Sweetie, sit back and relax.” Mathew started. “See this? This is a remote control for what they call a butterfly vibrator. It’s designed just for the clit and is quiet enough to not draw too much attention. Don’t try and move it. It’s attached firmly to you panties.” That’s why the son of a bitch was. ? Kevin said with a smile. ?I do own a ballet outfit.? ?Let me guess, pink?? Janet asked with a slight giggle. ?What?s your color?? Kevin asked. ?Sandra and mine are both white.? Janet said as Kevin went to hisroom to change while the girls did so too. ?I know you feel left out.? Mike?s mother said to him. ?That?s why Igot you a new R/C racer. Why don?t you try out while they try theirballet video.? ?Thanks, mom,? Mike said. After ballet practice the door.