Gail’s mind seemed to spin around a million miles an hour. Could she do somethingthis far out. She had always tried to protect her baby sister but w...sn’t this carryingthings a little too far? Her mind was in turmoil and the lovely English teacher didn’teven notice the greedy expression on Frank’s face as he stared at her, waiting forher agreement to seal the bargain.“Uh . . . it’s a deal,” Gail whispered, blushing again. No sacrifice was too great forCrystal’s happiness and now it was up to. Seeing you together with Chris. I just flipped and lost it. I’m so sorry, can you forgive me?”I don’t think Jill had been expecting this, because instead of saying whatever she’d been about to say she paused as the cogs started whirring again. Seeing a slight softening in her face, I hoped I’d made the right call. Said the right thing.“I guess we’ve both got some apologizing to do,” she said, her tone measured and not giving a lot away. Before a slight uptick in the angry tone. “But, mister,. She quietly walked down to her son’s bedroom and his door had also been left open. Allison was shocked by the brazen behavior of her children. Both of them were having sex at the same time with the bedroom doors wide open. She peeked in and saw Blake with Kyle and Stevie, two other young men from the community college. They had been to the house before but she had never seen them having sex. The three of them were in Blake’s bed facing away from Allison. Kyle was on his back and Blake was. The effect this had was to make her ordinarily pant-covered calves (now bare), sinuously curved. Good enough to eat, I would say with only slight lesbian tendencies.I know my problem wasn't Maggie or her dress for her part. Sure she always dressed more conservatively, without heels, and we took pride in our respectability. Wearing those shoes didn't make her bimbo or slut. Even though I might express that in passing, I don't necessarily think that. The problem was ever since her recent book.