There is a knock on the door. Dad opens it to find a smiling fresh Consuela in a different dress –this one colorful too, a black low cut blouse and ... hand painted sequined skirt of red, green, blue and yellow flower pattern. She has a red flower in her hair.Her appearance glows, “I ready for you. My sister in the States also owns this motel so there does not need to be any concern that we might disturb anyone. “I not like other women around here. I was married to a man here but I been divorced. She grabbed handfuls of Jenn’s blonde hair as her cries became a strangled scream and thighs locked around Jenn’s head. Her orgasm passed and she dropped limply against Butcher’s chest. Slowly, Riley crawled off Butcher’s lap to lay across the couch. Butcher looked down into Jenn’s eyes and grinned. “You ready for a double?” he asked. “Oh god yes!” Jenn nodded her head. Jenn pulled off of my cock and reached back to hand me the bottle of lube. I understood and squirted some onto my fingers. I. They talked a long time and I could hear my mom laughing and saw her smiling a lot.I knew I could have the job, but I was wondering why they talked so long. My mother hated gossiping so I knew they were talking about something besides regular "chit-chat." My mom hung up the phone and looked at me with a serious look on her face and asked me to sit with her. I sat and she said, "Ricky I have agreed to sign you up for singing lessons with Mrs. Russell. The lessons will be given when you have time. I explained to him how I felt about things, and how I didn't want to cause any more trouble for any of them. When I told him what had happened in the limo on the way back from school, he laughed and said something that sounded a lot like "Hans hasn't changed any." I told him my reasoning behind my decision to not stay friends with Brenda. I also told him what Mr. Parsons had told me about needing to not run away from my problems, because that didn't solve anything, and wouldn't teach me how to.