Now Jeff could have jumped out of bed, turned on the lights, and tried to stop all this. But he didn’t.Why? Even Jeff didn’t know for certain. It ...ight be that the sight of someone squeezing her large tit had made him hard. It might be that, despite the two teens being so close in age, Scott could more than likely kick Jeff’s ass. Or it might just be that he didn’t know what to do, so he just laid there.And then Jeff’s mom and Scott both let out a guttural moan, and that is when Jeff knew;. She would have to switch schools, be an hour away from me and her friends, but she was determined, I knew I had to surrender, it was hard, but she needed to do this, why, I didnt care to guess, her mother was a cunt, straight up, miserable cunt. That she told all her friends, started to see her mom more, really stunned me, how quick she had moved on, but I did the same, all ready planning my suden lack of any responsibilities. To be able to bring anyone back to my house, when ever would be. It had happened so fast that she almost thought she had dreamt it. She just knew that she had to get out of that kitchen, so she made quick work of fixing them both bowls of mac and cheese before she grabbed her homework and rushed into her bedroom and slammed the door.She had a good cry and she managed to calm down by the time that Eric came home from work. She pretended to be asleep as he stripped and got into bed beside her but all she could think about was what happened between her and. " Thanks," I sighed and yelled some more as I crossed the street. "Licorice!"Mrs. Winters smiled at me as I passed her driveway."Hi Tiffany," she said, opening the back of her station wagon. "What are you up to?" Looking for Licorice," I told her. "You haven't seen him, have you?" Not lately," she replied with a soft grunt, picking up a bag of groceries."Here..." I said. "I can help." Thanks, Tiff." She smiled and I carried a couple bags into her kitchen.She asked me if I wanted something to.