Each forty-two minute class felt like three hours. I couldn't bring myself to look at Ry. But the school day finally ended. I walked out of school and...left her behind. I was too embarrassed to be seen with her. She found me, ran up to me, and put her arm around me. We walked home not saying anything to each other. When we got home we went inside and I went right upstairs. I threw my bag into the chair and sat on my bed. I heard a knock on my door, and said "come in." It was RyRy, she never. He grinned, then inclined his head towards the couch. ?Looks likeyour girlfriend?s having almost as much fun as you are, Brandi, eh??I glanced across and stared at the sight of Kristina, her bra and pantiesalready discarded, writhing in unmistakable pleasure as Dave kissed herexposed nipples and worked the hand that was jammed between her legs. As Iwatched in appalled fascination, I felt Ken stroking my bottom, theneasing his own hand down inside the back of my knickers. I nearly leaptout of. But you’re not my whore,” he said calmly, despite the anger brewing in his eyes.His words took her by surprise; she did matter to Mac. She was quiet for a moment, then she asked, “Was the last escort as much of a pain in the ass as I am?”He smiled, his anger simmering. “The last escort couldn’t hold a candle to you, Grace. No woman could.”She was at a loss for words. She had no idea how to respond to that.He grinned, “The formidable Ms. Remy has no comeback?”She gave a soft laugh and shook her. "She slowly closed her eyes. She looked more tranquil. Hal reckoned that it helped her to know that he understood. He wasn't any hungrier than Martha at that moment, so he thought to stay with her for a few minutes and try instead, for some food for the soul.She must have sensed him still seated on the footstool instead of wandering into the kitchen to clatter with some pots and pans. She opened her eyes again. Hal was still holding her hand."We were a pretty good pair in our prime, wouldn't.