Tim didn't answer but just rolled his eyes and went to put his bowl in the sink."It won't be long." Tim mumbled to himself. Tim and Jennifer then went...off toschool.Tim came home from school and as soon as he got in the door his mother asked himto get changed and put his clothes in the wash."Another order." thought Tim.Anthony came home went into the kitchen gave Jennifer a kiss on the neck andsaid, "I have to go away for a few days on a business trip next week." When?" asked Jennifer."Next. " I paused and looked at her. "Oh Beth, I wish you hadn't come here tonight. You're only hurting both of us. I had created the vague possibility of being able to build a new life, hard work - a new home - a bachelor's life..." Like Dave's you mean? An endless circle of one night stands, the occasional affair that lasts a month or two. God, Tim. I know you, you don't want that. Is that how you see this flat? As a bachelor's lair for seducing silly young girl's you can pick up in some seedy. The first thing I wanted to do was get out of this thong. I was in fora big shock though as I opened my underwear drawer to find no boxersbut about twenty varying styles of thongs and panties. With shakinghands, I slowly pulled the pink one I had been wearing back up and puton my trousers.No-one could see it I thought, so next morning I went to school onceagain wearing a thong, this time black and covered in lace, with coupleof small red bows on either side at the front. I don't know what. Well Saturday night rolls around and Marla and I get dressed up for a night out on the town with Michael as our escort.Since I've never spent a lot of time in Chicago I was at a disadvantage not being faniliar with my surroundings. So I was at the mercy of Marla and Michael to show me a good time. We ended up in an ok aera, it looked to me a little past its prime, but the place was jumping. Michael went to order some shots while Marla and I hit the dance floor doing our own version of dirty.