Scared wed might dislike it or something. He looks at me, grinning, or more smirking. Really..? Shes gay? Huh.. Never thought of Cora as gay.. I roll ...y eyes. Yeah. So we thought wed tell her that well support her no matter what. And, seeing that you two dont really see eye to eye, I was hoping you could support us and her too. Please mate. Would mean a lot to me. Well. As you say. We dont really like each other much. But Ill try to keep a straight face. And keep the lesbian jokes to myself... Lucy was waiting at the door. At 28, she was virtually the same age as Kate and they looked similar enough for many to think they were sisters. Both had dark brown hair, full and of shoulder length. At 5ft 8, Kate was a little taller but both had slim, well toned bodies which they worked hard to keep at the local gym. If Kate had the height advantage, then Lucy won on the breast front, her full D-cup breasts always turning heads when she was out. Kate's were smaller but firm and impressive. He squealed and ran toward the table where his mother was sitting with Doug's sister and brother who were in kindergarten and second grade. We had been in third grade when Doug's father died from cancer. Three years later, his mom fell in love with Greg Nelson, one of four fifth grade teachers at our school. Doug adored his younger siblings and spent as much time with them as Brad did with the twins.When he stood up, I could see the puzzled look in his brown eyes. "I thought you and Joyie were. ‘Here come the leeches,’ says Cheyenne as she finishes up. It’s her term for the four mothers: it has rolled into my self-talk as well. We both smile and she walks out. I don’t bother saying goodbye because we’ll meet up after dinner for more cards – what else is there to do? Flick, crack, whoosh. My lighter still has a few days in it. I only have four smokes left, but that’s okay. I make homemades too. The leeches wander in to the common room, shouting. ‘It ain’t right. That shit is not.