I grabbed my jacket and sunglasses went for a long walk. As I walked, I thought about the call I had almost made. I was going to ask Susan to forgive ...e? What the hell was the matter with me? I caught myself saying, half out loud, "I have to stay with my plan." What ever was going to happen now was up to Susan. I couldn't go back to her and continue in our marriage unless Susan made some changes. I strengthened my resolve and pledged to myself that I would not go back to Susan unless she. I didn't go after them. They came after ma and they wouldn't take no for an answer!" So you're fucking all of them?" Except Jason," the blonde admitted, morosely."God! Here I thought you were a virgin, maybe even a lezzie and you been fucking more than I have!" You thought I was a lesbian!? You rotten bitch!" Oh, shut up!" Keri frowned. "You're telling me you never licked a girl's pussy?" I never did!" Why not? You've done everything else!" Haven't. Let me up."Keri drew back, pulling her knee. I managed to get to my feet and wobbled to the shower. I took a long hot shower and it scared me a little when I realized how sore I was. My mind was so fuzzy about yesterday. I made a point to stop by Sheri’s room on the way down to lunch and asked her what happened. She told me I had come home drunk. I didn’t even remember it. “Crap,” I said and headed down. My mom was there waiting for me and had a sandwich prepared. “What happened Tori,” she asked. “I’m not real sure mama,” I. She may have nodded, but I couldn’t see it from where I was. I raised a hand and gave her a stinging slap on the right buttock, making her cry out with surprise and pain. “I said, you wet your panties, didn’t you?” “Y-yes!” she gasped. “I w-wet...” She took a sudden breath and let it out, sobbing. “...m-m-my p-panties! Ohhh, oh god...” She continued to sob. “You sure did,” I replied, still crouching behind her. “There’s a big yellow stain, right here.” I used a fingertip to trace the outline.