I've got to be the one to talk to him; he'll listen to me. And you're right about one thing. YOU definitely shouldn't go over there, or Jerry either. ...e'd go ballistic if he saw you."They were late for class that morning. It had taken Robyn all of her considerable powers of persuasion to convince Max that she should be the emissary of peace in this situation.The plan was for her to go over to Taylor's that evening and try to explain what had happened. Max was willing to take full responsibility. That was as long as she could get her to stop talking. ‘I don’t really feel like talking today,’ Zoe tried to be nice about getting Riley to not talk her ear off. Riley was very polite in her reply when she said, ‘That’s ok, some of the best things are not even said,’ she then reached into the side of the backpack between her legs and pulled out a pink iPod. Without asking, Riley place one of the white plastic earbuds into Zoe’s right ear. She slipped the other one into her own left ear, pulled. I listened for a while, but soon lost interest. Mom liked her cousin, but hated the way she acted in a crowd like this. The drinks were everywhere, and most the adults were getting to their share. Things were getting loud and happy, and this was Grand Pa's goal, for everyone to be very happy.By the end of the evening, 2:00 am by the large clock, most people started leaving. Mom was acting a bit giddy and flirty, this useually meant she was horny. Maxine was almost asleep, but standing, with. Smiled as she entertained exciting thoughts of what their own little bed-party to come at the end of the day promised... if kisses didn't lie.Lord... getting to be just a little bit on the horny side, wasn't she? Jean reprimanded herself lightly, not at all ashamed of her desire for her virile young husband. In fact, she was secretly pleased with the erotic passion he could arouse in her with a simple kiss, or his gentle hand touching her breast or thigh, being that her sheltering parents had.