" I've got the car," announced Chelsea, throwing back her shot and banging the glass on the coffee table."I've got the boot," confirmed Kendra."Give m... the wheelbarrow," Elaine said, sighing. Wrinkling her nose, she threw back the shot Kendra handed her. "I'm not playing for drinks," Elaine said firmly."Oh, come on, spoilsport," said Kendra. "We decided you only have to drink if you go to jail. You might go the whole game without another shot. And anyway we don't want to be smashed before the. “Partly, yeah. I do sleep naked, now. I started when you father left. Don’t ask me why. But, no, I don’t walk around the house that way.” She looked at Barb who was also in an old tee-shirt. “Is that Ty’s?”Barb looked down at herself and nodded. “But … I guess like mother, like daughter.” She smiled. Abby shook her head. “It looked like you were having fun last night.” Abby confessed she did. “That’s what I mean, mom.” They talked about the night before and Abby confessed the nice things Ty had. They and the Catholic Church made sure that by the time I finished high school I was shot through with scruples and a twisted moral compass that pointed at SEX as not only nasty and evil, but the greatest evil. There existed but one limited and highly restricted exception, i.e., in the missionary position, penis in vagina, by two persons married in the Church after "Pre-Cana" instruction and only if done just enough and always with the singular intent to produce children but never for. The next day I went about work as usual and couldn’t wait until I started working on the same floor as prior day. I managed to somehow swap with someone so I could start on the same floor again. This time unfortunately there was no ‘please make my room’ sign outside her door. There was no do not disturb sign so I knocked on the door to see if anyone was inside (curiously). To my surprise and luck she answered the door, fully dressed of course but no nylons, regardless she still looked stunning.