“How’s Jeff? Is he home from school yet? Let me talk to him.”Jeff froze as her heard faintly the quite distinctive sound of his father’s voic... on the phone, asking for him. How could his father know he had been at the very portal of his mother’s vagina, at the moment before passing into manhood and entry to paradise, just about to be the man of the house while papa was away. Then he realized that the moment was just a coincidence. His mother had not come to her senses but was smiling and. I followed, basically on auto pilot until we got to his truck, both of us getting in. He did not say anything as we left the parking lot. We stopped by a liquor store for a 12 pack of beer and then burger king for food and headed over to the park, one of our favorite people watching locales. ‘So…’ he began, trailing off to wait for my response. So I spilled the beans about what had happened after the night of dancing, culminating in the worst case of blue balls in history, and what had. She then looked at her son and said to him."Your room is a complete pigsty."David did not say anything; he just gave his mother a little pathetic smile, which made her get even angrier.June now said to her son in an angry voice."I want you to pick up all your dirty clothes off the floor and tidy this room. Also strip your bed and bring down you're dirty clothes and dirty bed sheets to the laundry room, so I can wash them.You can also make your bed yourself.You are old enough to do it."David was. ..”“Was that the one where all the girls French-kissed Bethany?” Jessica asked evilly.“What?!” Tom and Kurt exclaimed simultaneously.“Not all the girls, Babe,” I replied with a silly grin. “Sofia couldn’t bring herself to do it.”“Which really surprised me,” Bethany said. “Especially given it was the one and only French kiss with a girl Elyse has ever had!”“And I thought Stuart had a wild life in High School,” Tom said, shaking his head. “I know quite a bit about our host, but very few details.