”I hugged Stephanie and headed out to my car. I picked up Debbie at her house, fending off some fairly obvious flirting from her mom while I waited ...or Debbie to come downstairs. We drove about fifteen minutes to Bill Knapp’s, where we had a nice breakfast. When we finished, we got back in the car.“Waterbed or a regular bed, Debbie?” I asked.“Regular. My mom is horny this morning!” she giggled.“My mom had a fit about us going to breakfast and warned me not to corrupt you!”Debbie laughed hard,. We then could build a sea wall on the other shore of the river, and put the rest of the materials there, when the water had soaked all out of it, that shoreline could then be useful for something.***That night at supper, Karen said that she wanted me to have a house built. I asked why, and she told me that she was tired of living on the boat, and wanted solid ground under her feet again. I looked at her and asked; "Is this your way of asking for a divorce?"She said, "No I do not want a divorce.. Suffice to say, the food was exquisite and the dance floor one hell of an aphrodisiac. Ingesting the different perfumes of pretty much a dozen hot and sexy little girls as they allowed themselves to be held up close and personal, one hand tightly around their waist, had a longer-lasting effect than the bourbon let me tell you. I cant speak for the other guys but as the night wore on I was finding it harder&hellip,&hellip,..well lets just leave it at that shall we? says it all. Saved the last. Letting out a groan, I rolled over and smashed my head into the pillow.“Oh, no you don’t!” a voice said, intruding past my improvised pillow earmuffs.Recognizing the voice, I knew I would never get my payback.“I wanna sleep in,” I said.“I let you sleep in! It’s 9am. Zoe has already headed over to Vickie’s house and you have to get up. I have stuff for you to do,” Mom said, starting to push my arm again, trying to annoy me into getting up.“I have to call the office,” I said, sitting up and.