You particularly Beth. Grace gets child support from her husband, but you get nothing. It would be a shame if someone approached the bank and offere... to buy out your debt, say, in exchange for the rights to someone’s meat.??You bitch!? Beth blurted.?Oh please. I won’t give you any trouble. Just stay for dinner. I insist.?Beth looked at Grace. ?We’ll stay? Grace said, supporting her dearest friend.?Excellent. I’m sure you’ll appreciate how us successful women party.Grace and Beth followed. He would grab me hugging, shaking me like a rag doll, feet off the ground back and forth thanking me for getting him home safe! Droning on about how good a friend I am! Sometimes giving me a kiss on the top of my head, my Aunt always does that? If we partied on a Friday, I am sure he didn't feel right with the world the next morning. But football practice was mandatory to play in games, we had to be on the field at 10:30 sharp! When he picked me up or I him, he was always quiet, be looking at. Dee became excited, maybe she would glimpse her idol's face! The Authoress was quite private and protective of her anonymity. Dee moved in closer to try and see more detail.The Authoress seemed calm, but excited, although Dee could still not see her face. Dee started repeating a mantra in her head.It was the phrase she told the children at Julie's party. "I am Future Girl, I see all..." hoping that she would, indeed, see everything.Future Girl watched as The Authoress sat back, her arms falling. Use it.” He waited. I didn’t speak.“Good girl. And I think you’d better lose the panties. A nice girl like you can’t be walking around with wet panties on.”He held his hand out and I meekly eased out of my lace underwear, depositing the damp scrap in his hand. He pocketed it unceremoniously.“Don’t forget, Ally. You do everything I say.”*Everyone was ready. Everything was ready. Of the guests who’d confirmed they were attending, about half were from out of town and were planning to head straight.