When she finally decided that there was nothing she could do but wait for the moment, Mara went to bed, thinking that she was definitely going to have...to have a few words with her brother once he got back home.-------------------- Sitting up from his bed with a grunt, Donny rubbed at his eyes and tried to wake the rest of the way up. After another yawn, he slid out of bed and stumbled towards the bathroom, thinking that a nice shower would help him wake up. "Mornings suck." Donny mumbled to. “Hey, since she’s living here now, don’t she gotta pay part of the rent?”Brian opened the door, “Jerry, FUCK OFF!” the door slammed again.Hannah sat all alone in their room. Brian had gone with her to meet with the principal and explained about the bullying over their parents’ problems. In his shirt and tie, mixed with Brian’s imposing size, though quiet demeanor, he had convinced the principal to give Hannah a second chance. Normally she would have been expelled for the rest of the term, but. ”“Why are you here?”“Uhm...”“I insisted” said Nigella, sitting on the bed near Joanne. “But only because you weren’t downtown. Why weren’t you downtown?”“Because Cheryl needed me. And more, she needed a typewriter.”They laughed.“I did,” said Cheryl. “I needed both. And as usual, Joe came through.”“So you decided to jump the barrier,” said Joanne.“I did,” she smiled. “And it was fucking glorious.”“Isn’t it?” said Moe. “You going to break our hearts, Joe?”“You got two hot women, and you know. Her eyebrows narrowed to thin trails of hair. Her own light brown hair grew longer now and curlier, with blonde highlights appearing as it became a mass of tight curls that reached just below her neck.Her undershirt shrank down into a satiny bra that gave welcome support to her breasts, while her T-shirt changed from dark blue to a light pink. The collar widened a bit as a lacy trim appeared. Her jeans fused together and rose quickly up her legs to become a red skirt that stopped well above the.