I wondered how all of this was going to play out. Would Lisa rat out any Outfit people? Who would she try to implicate in an attempt to save herself? ... had no idea, but I was VERY glad I’d had the falling out with her the previous summer. Without that, I could have ended up neck-deep in trouble without even realizing it.“See you for the drive home?”“You bet!” I grinned. “Oh, before I forget, some massive storm is going to hit the South so Abbie isn’t going to Georgia.”“I suppose Nancy will just. "Tiff," he said, "find your sister, she's probably in the basement with her toys or some stupid-assed kid, and call a cab. Come down to the office. No, don't bother to change your clothes. There's a problem, a small problem. Understand?" He flipped his phone closed. "Ten or fifteen minutes," he said to me.So we waited and talked about what he had done and what he spent all that money on - a lot of it gambling and on women, so he said. He had, he claimed, three mistresses in the area. His wife. Don’t get me wrong. I’d seen plenty of a****ls going at it by then to know what the noise was. I’d just never seen humans do it before. They didn’t teach things like that at the school thirty miles away, least not on the days I was there. My parents had the bedroom at the other end of the three bedroom house, but it shared a wall with mine. The house was so old that some of the doors didn’t fit just right anymore, theirs was one of them. It had a gap about an inch wide and gave a good view of. Maybe one of them knew me from the base? Maybe they would tell everyone about what I did to them?I was still was feeling very turned on, but those other guilty feelings were starting to block out my lust. I quickly picked up the cucumber that had fallen to the floor and I put it back into my pocket. I pulled down my shorts that I had bunched up around my waist, I pulled them down and I kicked off my now dirty panties. (They had been at my right foot and with the floor filthy, they were almost.