“So that’s why you didn’t go with them?”I nodded.“And you’ve been alone ever since?”I nodded again.Her voice dropped a little. “So you...��ll be alone on Christmas day?”Once again I nodded, feeling suddenly very miserable.Sandra just wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight.“Come stay with us,” she whispered.“I can’t. Your parents will wonder why I’m not at home with my family.”“But you can’t be on your own.”“I’ll cope,” I whispered. I would, but I knew it would be hard.We talked a little. I not only stood there from my seat, wordlessly with my mouth pressed against her but now my arms were also wrapped around Karen. I slipped my tongue between her pinkish lips. Realizing where we were, I quickly held her hand, leading to the back door opening in the small office like space with a tiny desk and 2 chairs to sit and work if there was time between classes or before classes.She closed the door as I turned the light on while she again felt my erection, ready to burst already. “Mr.. Invitingly... At first, she wanted to curl into herself to hide, but then straightened up. She was trying to save her friends after all.“Why are you three in such a hurry to enter the Gate?”“How did you know?”“You made it obvious, insisting on this week for a run. Do you want to tell me about it?”“My stepdad is coming home on Sunday.”“And you are worried that he will report the Gate?”“We need the money. He has a prosthetic left leg. Salesmen who limp, don’t do well.”Ah.“He will take the reward. That is, except for the occasions with us. So, how is it that he is involved with a swinger’s group? But, back to the conversation going on around me. Mom discussed the request but didn’t have concerns about my participation, she also thought it sounded exciting. She knew of some of the activities I had been involved in and found the idea of seeing it happen stimulating.Helen, though, surprises us all, again … “I want to do it with you.” Mom reacted, first, “What? You can’t be serious. You’ve.