You’ll be so cute; they’ll all want to make out with you. Are you up for it?”I was speechless, excited, and nervous again as I mumbled out, “I...guess I’ll see you Saturday. But, I’m not making out with my friends.” She laughed and said she’d see me Saturday.Saturday couldn’t come soon enough. I got there right as Jimmy’s mom and dad were leaving.“You have fun tonight. Don’t get into any trouble," his mother said.Missy was at the door, giggling with her mom, pulling me into the house. “Jimmy!. "Really? Really Trey?" Donna replied her eyes sparkling amid her smudged mascara."Yes Donna; forever," he sighed."Weeeel; I suppose now that the damage has been done there is no use crying over spilt milk," Donna smiled complicitly.She ground her pubis against Trey's and squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles; she lifted her legs and put them around his back and began to hump him. Trey responded by kissing her passionately and tearing off his shirt between thrusts; he wanted to feel her. I had no idea how important her personal ties to Frederick were. Maybe she'd tag along as our child care and housekeeping maven. But, so far, I hadn't discussed it with her. Anyway, what would happen to her after that? After, perhaps, I got sent up the following year to Ottawa? Would we then just abandon her?Life gets tedious, don't it?We had late-afternoon coffee at the apartment with Emmy and Patsy. Both of them had knocked off work early to accompany Eddie and me on the visit to The House.. Jim told the women that they were under the protection of Preservation and that meant they were free including free to say, "no," to any and every one. Preservation, he said, believes in equal rights and is willing to fight to insure those rights to others and to protect Preservation territory. There were many questions and, with a couple of men designated as guards, the rest of us were available to answer individual questions.A nice looking older woman who had been in our building came to me..