School seemed to drag on forever and the anticipation was almost making it unbearable.Tony later confessed to having the same feelings, and that he ha... found it difficult to concentrate at work as he kept getting a stiffy!Once the school bell had rang and the day was mine I eagerly made my way to the bus stop. Once on the bus I made my way to the top deck and was luckily the only one on-board at this time.I started to make my slutty adjustments. Rolling up the hem of my skirt to shorten it,. Harry was more than happy to do it because he had never liked Suellen. Maybe it was because she made no secret of the fact that she thought he was an obnoxious idiot.I wasn't ready for it when I got home from work on Friday after having a few beers with Harry to find Suellen sitting on my doorstep."What are you doing here?" You won't answer your phone so how else am I going to talk to you?" Did you not consider that since you couldn't get in touch with me that I didn't want to talk to you?". We always seemed to have some young men behind us and Riley kept asking me to look down to them and see if they were looking up at our butts. Even when I told her that they were she kept asking me.We did try a few of skirts and dresses on in one fashion shop. The fitting rooms were at the back and were curtained cubicles. Probably because it was a Tuesday afternoon, there were very few shoppers and only a couple of staff and we really took our time trying on different clothes.Of course both. "Pause."What is it, honey? Is something wrong?"Pause."What?"Pause."How could you?"Pause."Well, fuck you!"Vonna slammed down the handset, burst into tears and ran out of the room. I didn't know what to do so I just sat there, alone. After a few minutes, Vonna came back into the living room, still dabbing up tears with a damp tissue. "I'm sorry, Mr. Marcus." Oh, that's okay, Vonna. I guess you got some bad news. I understand." No, Mr. Marcus, you don't understand at all. I really believed that.