"We settled down for a long drinking session. I think we all felt a little let down by my wife's behaviour. After a few beers none of us felt like eat...ng so, Kathy got up on unsteady legs and turned the oven off."What you need, Bill," said Kathy giggling, "is a new woman in your life, one with more meat on her bones."A woman Kathy's size shouldn't giggle as it makes her tits jiggle so enticingly."What, are you offering to help me out?" I replied drunkenly with a big smile."Sure, but I don't. She was perhaps a year younger than Hans, and several inches shorter. She had a slender, shapely body, a pretty face, and the dark eyes and straight black hair of people who live in countries bordering the Mediterranean. In his best school boy French, Hans said simply, “I have been shot. My brother is dead. May I come in?” “Of course,” the girl said. “Come in and close the door. I will do what I can for your wound.” Hans walked in, and sat in a chair. The girl found a bowl to. I then swatted the girl’s butt, told her she had forgotten her t-shirt and that if I could, I would try to get to her match tomorrow. I might even try to compete, depending on how Mandy is doing.I got a big hug in return.Well, after she got her t-shirt because she realized that her sweat had soaked her white bra, yellow yoga pants, and pale-yellow panties. Everyone could see everything as if she was standing there naked.Everyone right now was her mom, dad, and me.I got back up to Mandy’s ER. "Sure, why are you still here?" Detention. I called Mr. Yu an asshole." Why would you do that?" I asked."You had Mr. Yu, think about it."I remembered what a prick Mr. Yu was and chuckled. "Good point," I said. "I'm waiting for Clarissa." You two getting serious?" asked Heather."No. Zoe and I are, though." Really? I don't know if I like her," said Heather."It doesn't matter if you like her," I said."You guys have sex yet?" HEATHER!" What? I thought that was a pretty valid question," said.