‘Okay, I will let her know.’ she said and hung up. ‘What was that about?’ asked Felicia. ‘Damn that girl.’ Adelaide said and pouted. ‘Th...t girl’s meeting up at the most expensive hotel in town with Jean-Marie and probably some very rich Arab.’ ‘Why does she get all the luck?’ Felicia said, crossing her arms as she slumped back in her seat. ‘She always got the best attention from guys, and even father likes her best. She never gets scolded..’ They sat for a while, brooding in their own thoughts. I was mortified but also very turnedon.After what happened at the salon, I'd been braced for being scowled atand expected some unpleasant comments as well. It turns out that peoplein grocery stores aren't as catty as people in nail salons (go figure),and while I got some disapproving looks from women, that was about it.Men, on the other hand, found me quite interesting. I got watched, leeredat, propositioned, and my bottom was squeezed - twice! Both of those camewith smiles and winks. It was. The men continued their discussion during the meal, but Jean and Linda were silent. Linda was daydreaming about Jerry Walters and Jean was trying to sort out her confused emotions.Just as they finished, Cindy Walters knocked on the door and Tom and Paul stumbled over each other to answer it. Jean's eyes widened as she saw how mature her son's new girlfriend was. For some reason she was expecting or hoping for a more gangly type. Cindy Walters looked every bit as well-developed as Linda! And,. ME: Yeah, that's what I was hoping you'd say. Last year, in spite of how hard they tried for a good fuck, all they got were a couple of blow jobs. This year we'll give them a whole night of wild, passionate sex. Ooo, I can't wait.SHARON: Hey, we could even get a little kinky, maybe a little bondage?ME: Now that sounds like fun. We could throw in a little S&M? We could have them all trussed up like Thanksgiving turkeys. Maybe have them bent over the bed with their cute, little asses sticking up,.