"I'm sorry that you have to work so hard this weekend. Please forgive me for being cross with you earlier." Kelly ignored me, but as I lay next to her...in the dark I was quite certain that I could hear her crying. Things were better the next morning. When Kelly got up I was making French toast. It was her favorite breakfast. The moment she walked into the kitchen I turned to her and said, "Kelly, I'm sorry about last night. I shouldn't have pressed you so hard about being home for the Superbowl.. I found some papers, but did not understand them. Now I do. You guys are cool. As far as Judy is concerned, we didn’t talk about how she feels. But give her time she will come around.Judy and DJ finished the shopping and on the way home, Mom pulled onto a side road. DJ looked at her and asked where they were going. Mom said she wanted to talk to him in private. They came to a clearing and stopped the car. Mom got out and took off her clothes and walked around to DJ’s side of the car. DJ watched. ? Rita purred into the young man?s ear.?...ssssurrenderrrr...you want to surrender yourself...to mytrusssst...completely.?Brian nodded slowly. ?Yeeesss.??Yeeeesss...? She kissed him on his lips now. ?...you will do...?Another kiss. ?...everything I tell you to,? Rita pecked his lipsagain. ?You won?t resist.?Desire and dizziness mingled in Brian?s mind. ?I...I won?t.?Rita slowly ran the tip of her tongue up along the base of his throatto his chin. ?Anything I want.??Anything...you...want...?. Jackson somersaulted out of the popped bubble as if flung by catapult. The world shifted again, only this time it felt like he'd had lost a dimension rather than the world around him. He felt like he was a paper cut-out. And blue, oddly. Blue like a cartoon character coming out of a frozen lake, although he didn't feel any cold.He ricocheted off the walls and ceiling. Bab tracked his progress as he bounced around the room. She bent down and blew another bubble, orange this time. Jackson's.