As i pulled up her grandmother and aunt were leaving to get there hair cut and i waved and walked in, not noticing that there were no limbs in the yar.... I said hey to cindy and she hugged me as always and as how i was i told her fine and sat down on the couchshe went to the restroom and came out then walked in her bedroom and ask if icould come there so i got up and walked in her room and she was moving the whole room around and ask if i could heelp rite quick so we moved the bed and nitestand. I was mad at myself for bringing all this down on us and I was frustrated at Joe for not trying to help save the marriage.”“Oh please, Mother!” Angie scolded. “If Daddy would’ve cheated on you, would you have forgiven him and fought for the marriage?”Gwen slowly shook her head and smiled sadly.“We both know the answer to that, sweetheart. I would’ve been much more vindictive and would have tried to inflict much more pain than your father did.“Angie I said I was disappointed, not that I didn’t. “Mom was a middle school math teacher. She HATED it. Oh, my gosh but she hated schoolrooms full of preteens entering puberty. She used to tell my father that when my sister and I entered puberty, she was sending us to Timbuktu until we were twenty-one.“My sister was boy crazy. She is a year and a half older than me and it didn’t matter what the cool kids were doing, wearing, singing, watching, or eating. She HAD to have it, eat it, wear it, listen to it and watch it.“Michelle was such a flirt. I moved so we were face to face, my body resting on top of hers. She had somehow managed to wipe her face of any indication of fear, but as I stared deep into her sky blue eyes, I could see it. My free hand slid up under her sweater, and I could feel the satin-perfect skin of her belly rise and fall rapidly as her heart beat like a drum of war. My hand continued to rise, reaching her silk covered breasts. I maneuvered my hand until I was able to unhook the restraining article of clothing, and.