I proceed to tell her what happened, deciding to leave out the part about Lexi. “Oh baby, I’m so sorry. We didn’t like her anyway” she said pu...ling me into a hug. My face nestled into her ample bosom. “You deserve so much better”“Yeah” I nod. My eyes glued on her cleavage. The thoughts running through my head are not the ones a son should be having about his mother. “Thanks Mom” I say pulling myself away from her. “You going to be ok?” She asks looking me in the eyes.“I’ll be fine” I smile.. .. in an hour or so. Well thanks; you’ve already made me feel better.” She put a quick friendly smile on, reached over to squeeze my arm. “I had better let you get back to work,” she said, standing.“Give me your phone number, Lorna. I’ll call if you can’t make it.” I brought out my pen and poised it over a scrap of paper. She provided it willingly and then left.An hour or so later, Lorna sat quietly on my little couch, not focused, but looking in the general direction of my kitchen, very much. I let it happen, didn't stand up for myself strongly enough and so I became a 'victim'."The important point is that the twins are bullies. They thought nothing of picking on me, of six of them ganging up on me for their own amusement. Every little thing that went wrong was blamed on me — I was an easy target and they liked nothing better than singling me out and making me squirm."I somehow don't think that they will have changed very much. I'm willing to bet that even now Adam will be blaming. She decided to pass out the group challenge her company had provided to give herself a break. Melissa let the choose their own groups but noticed Hunter was left out. He was shorter boy probably Melissa’s height or half an inch shorter. He was thin probably weighing less than her and had short half shaved dirty blonde hair. He was not a bad looking kid just weak looking and shy. She assigned him to one of the groups. They all worked quietly as she sat at the desk. Melissa looked up when someone.