" I said firmly, "I'm still waiting to hear what you were fighting about."He went from mad to evasive in one second flat, and then he muttered somethi...g that I couldn't make out, but when I asked him to speak up his mood shifted back to anger again."I doesn't matter," he snapped, "I've sorted the bastard."This was beginning to sound a lot more sinister than a simple schoolboy fight, David was like most teenagers, rebellious, but this was the first time I had seen him aggressively so. I pointed. I start to wonder what I will want from her in return for itI expect her reaction soon ... but it never arrives, as Ashtyn takes over: "Natalia just passed out"I talk eagerly further with the tasty teen, only a babysitter blonde beauty so far, not a mother yetI talk about her visit to the Red Light District with her big boobed boss sexy Sasha for a few hoursI invite awesome Ashtyn to tell how her hot evening in dirty down-town went with her mighty MistressI invite her to tell me all the nice. She said she was doing a big load of wash. Her face was flushed and she seemed a bit flustered."Just came home for my thumb drive," he said as he bounded up the stairs. In the master bedroom he saw that the bed had been stripped. He looked around on his dresser until he found the missing thumb drive and decided to take a leak before he headed out.In the bathroom he noticed two things. One was that the toilet seat was up. If there was anything that Reese had fussed over since they had come. I turned the knob apprehensively and peered in. Sabine was just explaining what the purpose and topics they talked about to a few newbies. Eventually I mustered up the strength to walk over to her; I sure could’ve gone for a swig of liquid courage though. We talked about women’s rights and somehow the conversation shifted to the debate of whether gay men or lesbians have a harder time gaining acceptance. I argued that gay men actually do. “They do because I think society values male.