They were still sitting heavily in my stomach, waiting to be broken down, but needing more stomach acid to complete the task. The meat hadn't quite be...n leathery, but it hadn't been that far from it either. None of the children had complained though, and Derek had even asked for seconds, on everything.After breakfast, I grabbed a quick shower. I invited Shirley to join me, but she said she needed to supervise the kids getting their own breakfasts. When I came downstairs, after getting myself. As I was getting ready to go home, I saw Betty coming up to me. I felt embarrassed, but she was beaming with pride. "You were great!" she exclaimed as she gave me a hug. Then she gave Traci a hug. "Thanks, Traci." Betty and I went home, and we had sex. Lots of sex. Lesbian. She fucked me. I fucked her. It was great. And I knew it should have bothered me - I should have freaked out or something. But I couldn't. Whatever Traci had done to my mind was forcing me to behave like this was. Anyway, back to the story...Sallie was in charge of planning the next Mom's Night Out. Now there have been times where Sallie and I have talked about our conservative spouses and laughed about it. Sometimes it's frustrating though because we want to see them loosen up and try new things. We've both been married several years and want them to help "spice things up" a bit.It just so happened that Sallie stopped by to pick up some things for a yard sale that the Mom's Group was hosting when she. He made oblique mention that his two best friends, one of whom had saved his life, were coming with him because they had nowhere else, really, to go.The celebrations carried into bed with Bobby. For Rachel, who now knew she was pregnant, and Prudence, who suspected she was in the same situation, Their angst about that was more easily subdued as they joined in the national feeling that things were looking up. For the rest, the euphoria about the war's end, at least in Europe, made their time.