You work for a salary—I get paid by the hour. I went to junior college then completed my degree at a community college in night school. You have an ...ducation—and an MBA—from one of the top schools in the nation. My parents are as blue collar as two people can be—yours are probably professionals.’ It was his turn. ‘It took me ten years to get that education, most of it in night school under the GI Bill. My parents were neither white collar nor blue collar. My dad owned a farm and taught school.. I think the first thing that surprised Sharon, Carol’s friend, was that none of the kids were watching television. Julie was reading a children’s book to Deb and Jeb, who were now almost three. She would read the page, and then read it again while pointing at each of the words, and the two who are still toddlers would repeat the words after Julie read them.BJ and Bill were playing chess on the floor, joking about the mistakes the other was making. Maria was all over Sharon to make her feel. I looked back to see Lydia looking right at my cock as it swung back and forth.“Sorry about that. I’m still not used to this cast and I keep tripping. Uh, I’ll be right back if you want to sit at the table.”“Go right ahead. Actually, I know what you’re going through. I broke my left leg in a skiing accident last winter and I was worse than you, tripping over everything. I couldn’t get my undies up over my cast either, so don’t be embarrassed.”I was in my room, pulling my cut-off sweats back on. ” she trailed off, covering her eyes again as she relived the memory. A shuddering breath shook her delicate frame.My hand made circles on her upper back. “Shh...” I murmured. “It’s okay...”“I came back home,” she continued, wiping at her eyes. “They were on the couch in the living room. Making out. Her hands were down his pants and he ... He was touching her, too. I didn’t think it was right but I didn’t like you at all, so I didn’t care. I promised her I wouldn’t tell. I promised, I promised,.