.. they're barely out of their teens. They may act grown up most of the time, but... there's a part of them that's still coming to grips with their ad...lt emotions. I think you boys need to keep in mind that sometimes... ah... they may act a little strange and go easy. There's maybe stuff in their lives that you're unaware of. Y'can't treat them as just one of the guys... y'need to watch what you say... be more sensitive." If you say so, Terry. I'd still like to know what it's all about. You've. .one thing led to another...You vaguely recall someone puking in the pool and your wife yelling at them. You know there will be hell to pay when you get up, so you try to hold onto those last few precious moments of silence. You know as soon as you open your eyes the hangover will hit and then she will start yelling again...A faint smell registers with your semi conscious brain. It's a female smell. Perfume or body wash, you're not really sure which. The one thing you do know is that it's not. .she pulled me in and locked the door."Where's Brian." I enquired."Shhh, he's upstairs, I want a minute with you before he comes down, put your hand down my knickers with one hand and squeeze my tits with the other, I want to surprise him when comes down"She pulled her dress up and revealed a large pair of white knickers, my favourite type."Do you like my knickers Steve, I love how they show all of my naughty creases" I love them Barbara"With that I put my hand down the front and pulled at her. ”“See,” she smiled, “you do have a hobby after all. I told you yesterday you weren’t boring.”“Yeah, but drinking isn’t really a hobby, it’s an escape, and a piss poor one at that. You always have to sober up.”“Well I still think it’s something interesting.”“Yeah,” he joked, “well, you may have to explain that to my liver someday.”“I’ll explain it to yours,” she countered, “if you’ll explain it to mine.”“Sounds like a deal.” While he knew it was a joke, he happily envisioned them somewhere in.