“What the hell are you doing here John? Haven’t you messed up my life enough already without doing it again, and after I’ve managed to move on?�...�“I messed up your life? Who messed up mine? You did, and Liam did – twice! You know what you did. What did I do? Tried to get through to you. Got beaten up for my trouble.”John took a breath and tried to quieten down. “Do you think we could discuss this inside instead of in this hallway?”“I don’t think so. I’ve got company, so say what you’ve got to say. "Ewwww," she squealed."Finish your breakfast!" said Valerie stridently. "No more talk about underwear. If you miss the bus I'll have to take you, and I have work to do!"They did as they were told, but we'd cut it too thin. The bus was pulling away from the stop three houses down as the kids ran out the door. Valerie sighed, but the kids were happy to ride in their new car.That left me alone in the house.To plot my revenge.I thought about probably a dozen things I could do. Then I decided that. Ann started yawning when Tom entered the freeway. Mary said to go ahead and lay down to Ann. Ok she said and laid her head on Mary's lap. While she stroked Ann's arm, her short dress rose up her leg exposing her panties due to road vibration. Mary couldn't resist looking at Ann's firm butt, before pulling it back down. After a few minutes Ann turned on to her back. While moving her dress rose up just below elasticband of her panties. Ann laying with her left leg on its side with her knee bent. ”“Never mind that, you knew who to call to the rescue,” she said.“Okay ... so what kind of favor do you need?”“I’ve got to find a place to live. I could use your help,” she said with what I thought to be a sly look about her.“Huh ... funny you should mention that. I happen to know of a house not far from here that has some space available. It’s pretty empty right now, but the owner doesn’t take up much room and the rent is reasonable.”“Do I know the owner?” she asked, the sly look replace with.