In the middle tables were the top jocks and the top cheerleaders. As you went out, other jocks and other cheerleaders along with popular boys and girl.... Continuing out were the mass middle class of students who were not popular enough to be in the elite but they had enough friends and enough social skills to keep them out of the nerds.Not all nerds were the same. There were the more mature nerds whom I was a part of, my adventures in attempted blackmail not withstanding, and the juvenile nerds. "So, how was work?" Anne asked, changing the subject."Good." Randall responded. He took a deep swig of the drink."Good?" Anne asked, her voice taking on a skeptical tone."Good." He repeated, moving towards the front room. "I'm gonna go remind Elaine to keep her shit in her room." No."The word hung in the air. Randall stopped, turning and looking at Maggie with an expression of annoyance."What?" Randall said, his hand lowering to lift the cane. His hand grasped it about six inches from the top.. You know that Melanie is going to be ticked when she finds out! She wanted to do stuff like that with you, but you never asked her to!”“She asked me!” I protested.“Yes, but she’d have done way more if you had simply asked. Just like me!”We laughed at that, then I changed the subject. “Hey, Jen, I never asked you about your Junior Prom. Who’d you go with?”“The same sexy guy I went to Homecoming with. I didn’t tell you about that, either!” she giggled.I knew immediately who she meant.“Larry.” I. . arrangement.”“You mean... ?” asked Jessica.“Yes, I’m ready to stay by myself. I admit I love having either or both of you here with me, but I also know how unfair that is. I want you two to resume your normal life and I will resume mine.”“All of it?” asked David.“All of it,” she answered letting her robe fall open and reveal she wore nothing underneath.Their lovemaking, the first in months, was slow and gentle and Gwen’s first orgasms were certainly pleasurable but not intense. That changed.