"If you're up to it we'll have a few friends around tonight," he said, "celebrate your homecoming." Sure," I groaned."I'll invite a few girlies for yo... to molest too," he laughed."Sound fun," I said."I've already asked Trish to find some for us," he said.By the evening I was feeling much better, mostly because I had a pretty girl in my arms and I had downed a few beers. Trish I notice looked smashing and she too was knocking back the beers.My midnight I managed to lose my squeeze somehow and I. ." her body was still on fire and her thighs were slick. She had been so close."Please dear, we really have no one else to call. We will gladly pay you double the normal rate. " She looked so desperate."I suppose--" Great!" She said and practically dragged Patricia out the door and over next door. Patricia felt a pang of disappointment as she was pulled into her neighbors house. "Deacon!"Patricia hear a loud clamor of footsteps as Mrs. Peterson called her son down. She was mildly surprised to. He walked down the hall and turned a sharp right leading to the back entrance that led to a vacant courtyard. Before I turned the corner I stopped. I heard Mr.H's voice and another, I decided I shouldn't interrupt their conversation but instead spy from a distance. I peeked around the corner and saw he was talking to my History teacher Mrs.B. I couldn't hear what they where saying but a second later I saw Mr. H take Mrs. B's hand, I thought this as odd behavior because Mrs.B was married. I. Kaylee’s eyes looked into mine, her face distressed by my obvious ignorance. ‘You don’t get it. We’re already two or three months behind on the mortgage from when mom lost a big … client, last year.’ Shit. Harry with the belt. ‘She gets a little caught up and then falls back again. And what, are you totally loaded or something? Stanford’s expensive. Sixty grand a year.’ Stanford? Jesus, Gloria said she was smart, but I didn’t know she meant that smart. ‘Okay, well …’ Fuck, that’s five grand.