But the words were caught behind the lump of fear in his throat."Where you going?" she hissed the question at him. "Yeah, you're too good to be in the...same room with me, too high and mighty now. I bet you got some girl now thinking you're so wonderful." She cackled and black spittle flew from her mouth landing on the massive dress covered bosoms. "I wonder if she'd think you were so wonderful if I told her how you wet your bed, how you're just a pathetic and miserable excuse for a man who can't. Lynne was looking at my boner."We need to talk," I said.It was at this point when I learned all that had happened while Scott and I were driving.It was obvious that Pandora's box was open. The kids suddenly weren't so much "kids" as they had been a few weeks ago. So, in my brain-addled way, I thought that educating them on the dangers of the kind of play they had discovered, and where it could lead to, was in order.So I told them about Sarah and me.What I was trying to do was alert them to the. Men as handsome as him don't know how to stay with one woman. They don't know how to be faithful, nor do they know how to be honest. I just wish I can reverse time back to when he told me that he loved me. If I knew then what I know now, I would've just left the room. It damn sure would've saved me a lot of wasted time. From now on, I'm done with boys. They say what they need to say just to get into your panties, and once that is over, their true colors shine."That was how I felt until I saw. I regretted agreeing to sleep in the same bed as Maria in the first place, for on thinking about it, events of this type were bound to happen.I did not have long to wonder, for Maria re-appeared with her hair brushed and a towel dressing gown over her and went straight out of the door down the passage towards my aunt’s room. I shrank at the thought of what would come next. Would Maria say I had taken advantage of her? After all it was usually the men who were supposed to make all the moves. My.