I had applied for several positions but there were just no offers coming in.Almost with out exception I kept hearing the same thing, "I see you have b...en out of the job market for quite a long time Mrs. Macarthur", and I was getting tired of hearing it! What did they think, my IQ had dropped and all the experience drained out of my head during the years of being a homemaker?A year had gone by since Ron's death and with the insurance money all but gone, the bills were coming in faster than I. They will never allow me to join. And even if they do, they will onlymake my life hell."Mom calmly stood before me, "Honey, I have already told the cheerleadersthat I will not tolerate any discrimination towards any hybrid or MORFSafflicted person. Besides, Cynthia and her bunch think that only Footballmatters. The rest of the sports are beneath them. Since I'm thesupervisor, I can make sure that you only have to cheer at Soccer andBasketball matches."I looked up, "OK, Mom. You win. I'll go to. We were exhausted withfear, anxiety and… ok I’ll admit it: sex.“Julia,” Carol looked at me plaintively, “I am sorry butI really need to go now.”“Pee?”“No, the other one,” Carol looked at me with someembarrassment.I steeled myself. “I understand. I want to do this foryou.”“OK,” Carol said, “but like all women pooping makes mewant to pee as well, so I might have to shift back andforth over your mouth between. Sanjana was very excited when It came to sex.We had a lot of sex chat and exchanged lots of nudes in Facebook too.At night we had all those liberties since we both had a separate room in our houses.I could hear her breath when she touched herself moaning my name and asking me to come over there beside her.She was too shy but later on she became an amazing dirty talker.I know that all my friends lusted her, but I was the luckiest one.Since we both were from the same school, during break we had.