As he told stories about his adventures, I had multiple questions about the things he was getting to experience. He always answered my questions and h... seemed to enjoy telling me the details of him fucking Jenny, and all the things that they would try and experience. Jenny was a senior and she was quite a popular girl. She was a cheerleader and was very popular with the guys and girls at school. She had a great smile, auburn colored hair and a very nice figure. She had caught me looking her. “You and Tommy can come out to the Avocado this afternoon or tonight. She’s progressing nicely. Bobby?” I was asking a question.“Do you know the Abba song Does your mother know?”“You do? Bobby ... you should be prepared to be amazed.”So ... when the brothers showed up at the garage, the first song we practiced featured Bobby backed up by Sally and me. This is a guy singing about a girl who is just too young.Bobby:You’re so hot, teasing meSo you’re bluebut I can’t take a chance on a chick like. ”“Okay,” Jake said. “Where is it?”Easing out from behind the desk, Phil answered, “It is under the desk here.”Jake went behind the desk and looked at the computer. He got down on his knees to better examine it. He frowned upon seeing the two slots for old five and a quarter inch floppy diskettes. He examined the slots a little more carefully. It looked like someone had shoved a CD inside one of them. The hard drive was making a weird squealing sound that was remarkably similar to a Jimmy. Just as she pushed the doorbell, a clear soprano voice asked from behind her, "Exactly what part of 'be on time' do you find so fucking confusing, Missy?"Sofia almost fainted from fright. She quickly turned and was surprised by what saw. There stood an attractive older woman, dressed in shorts and a halter-top, with her hands planted firmly on her hips. What surprised Sofia wasn't so much that the woman was obviously in excellent shape, was confident and extremely self-assured or that she had.