While they all knew about the special lunches that Claire had always brought to school and had always been curious and a bit jealous of them, they nev...r would have thought their mothers would do the same thing for them. That was until Claire's party, where they had all been introduced to the wonderful world of sharing poo and now their mothers were more than happy to make sure their daughter had a steady diet of poo. They all felt quite naughty as they sat around casually eating their mothers. I found a place for us to rent in Sacramento. I commuted Wednesday to Sunday to Roseville. My wife’s rehab continued. She was initially very sceptical but she loved to see those weekly pay checks. Sandra is still staying at her Uncle Baxter’s. She got a four day a week job at White Castle. The tips are good she says. She has Tuesday’s off the same as me. We get together for some fucking and sucking at a motel on the outskirts of Sacramento. She paid for it with her credit card and I repaid her. Harmony, I am sure you know why I am here. All I need from you is a simple yes or no regarding our discussion.”“Well, you are not going to get that until you lay out the details of your demands. I don’t want to be caught short at some later date because I did not know all that you were demanding.”“Mrs. Harmony, you know that I cannot do that. There are two individuals in this room whom I do not know; therefore, I don’t know if I can trust them.”“I don’t care, Mr. Sponski. (Mom knew his name. She’s going to live in the dorms while she finishes her Master’s degree.”“What?” Bethany gasped. “I am SO out of touch!”“You’ve been taking care of your baby and spending time with your husband just as you should be!” Kathy said. “The last thing you need is to be around Cirque du Steve!”Everyone laughed.“Good point,” Bethany said, winking at me. “But your sister keeps looking over at them and looking sad.”Stephanie was sitting with Veronica, Jennifer, and Josie. They were helping the older.