She'd gone to the game in hopes of talking to English lit crush but was unsuccessful. He could feel his heart breaking just hearing her cry. He wanted...to reach out and touch her angelic face to make her feel good. He knew he couldn't he would just have to find another way to let her know she's loved.She walked for a while until she reached her apartment. It was a tiny one-bedroom apartment. He looked around and saw pictures of her family. She also had tons of posters on her walls of mostly rock. Exactly 15 minutes later, Jay is letting himself in with his copy of the apt key.“Taryn! It’s me! I’m here!” He walks swiftly across her studio apt and rounds the corner entryway to her bedroom. There he finds 9 bathing suits layed out quite neatly on the bed. And Taryn staring at them from the foot of the bed.“No! No! No! Jay exclaimed irritated. We are not going to battle with the bikinis this year. Pack two, finish up in here, and meet me in the car. Now!” screeched Jay.“ I hate it when he’s. Debbie and Angie were asleep andAngie was going to spend the night rather than wake her up. Amanda wassmiling knowingly. I blushed and smiled, too. Rusty gave Amanda a ridehome. I went into Debbie's room and just watched her sleep for thelongest time. Both the girls looked like little angels. I slept soundlymyself that night and had wonderful dreams.Over the next few months Rusty and I continued to date and we becamevery close. Debbie and Angie continued to be best friends and the fourof us did. But with two small kids, he wasn't sure he wanted to get any of that kind of action with all the lonely females already at his beck and call.He had been pumping the oldest Conte sister pretty regular lately on the sly because he didn't want to cause any friction with her two sisters already being mothers of his offspring. They were being real careful about it using condoms every time. If he got another Conte sister pregnant, his ass was grass and his uncle Vinnie and their union boss father.