"H-Hi, Joey. W-what ... I mean, I didn't know Deb invited you." It was a surprise, but Tess is staying with a girlfriend, so I was free."Deirdre said ...othing. Instead, she grabbed for a Coke glass and took a large gulp."You wanna be careful with the Coke, Deirdre," Joey advised her. "It's spiked with rum." So what?" she huffed, assuming the distant and aloof attitude that had been her trademark in recent weeks. "You're my boyfriend?"Joey lifted both hands in a gesture of pacification. "Just. ‘Bravo ladies! Bra-fucking-vo!’ he said as he walked towards us. Gina and I sat up, pulling our skirts down, but before I could pull my knickers back up, he slapped my bare arse and pushed a finger inside my sopping slit. ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ I screamed at him, shuddering as I felt a second and then a third cold digit join the first inside me. ‘Ladies, that was such a fucking sexy show,” he explained, continuing to plunge his fingers into me whilst unzipping his fly with his other. ” There was more rummaging in the closets and I saw a pair of shoes go in the bag and then what appeared to be a girdle. Then my father asked “are you getting rid of these nylons?” Mom said “yes” to which Dad said “all of them?” My mind and heart immediately began racing. Incredulously my father asked “You got runs in all of these nylons?” Mom said “no, none of them have runs; I’m converting over to pantyhose. I’m giving up girdles and nylons.” Dad said “well I’d think you would want to use. Truth was I wasn't impressed by anything round here. So I'd followed him, this over eager boy, around the school and then walked home to find that, when I wanted to be left alone to wallow in my misery, he lived next fucking door.Mum was sorting out boxes in the kitchen. My mother is not a patient or organised woman. She is pretty I suppose, with frizzy blond hair and blue eyes like mine, and she was standing in the kitchen amongst a pile of half empty boxes and newspaper."Hey sweetie," She.