Mandy sat back down on the chair. Before Mandy had chance to think about replacing her panties, I continued, “Well if you are going to have sex with...Rick, soon, you’re going to have to use a condom as you’re not on the pill and it would take time before it would be safe just to rely on the pill. Do you understand?” Mandy nodded. “And if you’re going to use a condom, you need to make sure that it is on properly. You don’t want to risk it coming off, do you?” “No, no.” “Well the best way of doing. ”I promptly forgot to do that. Then life changed, I was downsized out of a job. I spent the next eight months looking for one.During that time to keep my sanity, I did write that story. I posted it on a site called Stories on Line. It was well-received to my surprise. Apparently, there were many old guys with too much time on their hands.I kept writing and they kept reading, some sending kind comments, others not so kind, but on the whole, it was good.I did go back to work but kept writing.. The angel delivered us after Steven, and I guess it's getting Julia and Mark now."There was some more back and forth, which I won't bother quoting as it was all meaningless crap.Prof and Vanessa first, then Mom and my sisters later, walked into the Kids' House where they started turning on lights and saying things like, "It's good to be back", "I hope the angel gets the others okay", and other misdirections or ordinary comments for the bugs' benefit.Dad got back to talking to the Fibbie, but. Alan lied a lot to both of them about his outside activities, and claimed to have nights out with the boys, which he sometimes left early and turned up at Martha's on the off-chance. To a certain extent this was annoying, but he paid the rent and Martha did not want to anger him by turning him away too often. In any case, the door opened for him, so the first she knew that he was visiting on nights like that was when he walked in.Martha's had much more complete domination of Sandra than she had.