"It was obvious that they'd been here several times before; both knew exactly where to go and, already, Irene was laying out a fine picnic. Sam felt a...sense of nervous excitement but didn't let her imagination get too far ahead of her. She tried not to put two and two together but couldn't help thinking they didn't just have picnics here. For the time being at least, though, a picnic was exactly what they were going to have. Dave & Irene had brought a marvelous spread, based on a Meditterranean. "Maureen smiled sadly. "So, basically, you don't know much about girls and dating either, right?"Joey blushed. "You could say that, Ms. Darling," he answered in a low voice."I don't mean to embarrass you, Joey. Deirdre knows even less. You see, Deirdre seemed to think ― and maybe she still does ― that we ― Karen and I ― expect her to be a lesbian like us. Let me assure you that we don't, although Karen has given the impression at times. All this put my poor Deirdre in a difficult situation. She. I look at the computer screen and I don't see any porn, I'm confused. I startle him, “Hey little bro, whats going on?” “Uhh nothing...” He puts his cock back into his boxers, embarrassed, sometimes I think he forgets I lost my virginity to him. A year ago when he was 17. “Well I came upstairs to see if you wanted to watch a movie, but you look a little busy.” “I was reading” he proclaimed. “Reading what?” “It's this sight I found about a year ago. People post stories about all kinds of sexual. Either way it didn’t change things and if I was the villain then so be it.“It’s not exactly like that but I understand where you are coming from.” I replied.She handed me my bag while staring deep into my eyes.“How is it then?”“I’m the asshole” I told her “and I don’t want to lay off your mother or anyone else. But I’ve been ordered to let someone go by my boss and it is either your mom or one other worker. I wish it was neither but I don’t get to make that decision.”After saying that I turned.