" We've ... ah ... graduated from that," I said, and watched as Jane's eyes opened wide."You've graduated? What does that mean? Why haven't I heard th...t you've ... graduated?" It's nothing like what you're thinking. Kitty unbuttons a few buttons and has me put my hand inside her dress. I guess she likes to feel my hand against her skin."Claire had everything under control, but Jane checked on the kids before turning to me. I thought for a second that she was going to start crying. I wanted to. I had already had a few drinks and was feeling very tipsy. Shortly after, one of the guys offered me something. It was a pill/tablet looking item, similar to what I was offered last time. I asked him what it was and he just said that it was something that would make me feel a lot better. I thought long and hard about this. I had only done recreational drugs like pot before, but never anything like this. Maybe it was the alcohol talking or my increased trust in my newfound friends, but against. I hated him because I knew that he was fucking Shelby — and that was exactly what I wanted to do. I couldn’t admit this fact for a long time but one-day it became clear that I was never going to be able to love my sister like I’d dreamed of doing. Shelby and Robby announced that they were going to be married. I really hated that day, and the way it was announced. We all knew that they were going to be married, and yet, they had champagne at dinner, bought by Robby. He filled. "Actually, about 7% of them are. Now I must go." With that, she turned and left. Butch leaned against the table, stunned. There was no way he was going out into the park. Hell, there was no reason to now. He went back to the locker where he had left his clothes.When he opened the locker, the items in there had changed. Gone were his designer jeans and shirt. In their place was a denim skirt and lacy blouse and bra. There was a purse on the shelf where he had left his wallet. He dug in the purse.