They might. Some parents are smart enough to pick these things up, but I'm not sure ours are. They know I'm on The Pill, and after that thing with Bob...y Whittemeyer last year they know that it doesn't take long for me to jump someone, so they probably suspect it. But I'm not sure they know for certain."Trina nodded. "I'm not on The Pill, but I could get The Shot pretty easily..." she said, more to herself than anyone else.I grinned. "Why? Planning on making a move on someone?"She blushed—didn't. ‘I apologize for the rude behavior of Taylor. I assure you he did not in any way reflect my opinion, or those of the men under me.’ ‘Major, I thank you for saying that. Maria and I have been through a lot the past couple of weeks, but we certainly are ladies,’ Cathy replied as she and Maria took the offered seats. ‘I’m also finding out that it is pretty unhealthy to suggest otherwise with Tom and Emerson around.’ ‘I have to agree with you there,’ laughed Reynolds. ‘Taylor seemed to have no idea. I guess I zonked last night.”“Yes you did,” I said with a smile, remembering her passing out when she climaxed.Then my mother remembered what had happened. Her face turned red and she said, “Sorry. I guess I left you high and dry last night.”“Well, not high, but hard and dry,” I laughed. “It’s okay. I was happy to be of service.”“I owe you one,” she said with a sexy smile.“You don’t owe me anything ... ever,” I said sincerely. I got up and brought over a tray with eggs, bacon, and toast and sat. The chairs and couches in the alcoves were done in red velvet, and the walls dark, almost black beams running over them. The whole place was stylish, exclusive and most of all, stagnant. Being as exclusive as Dark Candy was, everyone knew everyone, which really took the tension out of the scene. However, I kept coming back every weekend, and sometimes during the weekdays as well, as was now the case.A dreary, frustrating thursday at work left me screaming mad. As allways, I decided to battle my.