Once the diner lady came with his order, he happily paid for it. The lady handed to him in a large plastic bag. He took it and left.When Charles went ...ack to his car, he place the plastic bag with all the food inside at the back seat. He then got into the driver's seat and started driving back towards his place. As he drove he thought about why his mom made such a large order. She never said if they were having any guests but only that once he got the food, he should drive home. " Yelled Joe back18-year-old Joe Mitchell grumbled as he threw off his covers and climbed out of bed. "Why do I get the feelings its all downhill from here?" Thought JoeHe then sighed as he pulled on some clothes. As he started out of the bedroom, he remembered his English paper. Jack turned around and started to pick it up. Then he gasped. "Oh hell NO, JANE!"The brunette girl looked inside, her face was in an impish grin. "I think you're going to have to write another paper." Yelled JoeJane. “Come on in kid and have a seat,” Grandpa called out on seeing me.“Why shouldn’t I call Mistress Red Grandpa, or should I say Papa if that’s who you really are, you bastard!” I shouted at him.“Well if you know anything kid you know I’m not a bastard, ha, ha, and Mistress Red and company are watching reruns of last weeks camera footage while we talk if your wondering. I could have just ported you to my house, but I think you’ll agree this is better.” He laughed.“Well, why are you here?” I. Gerald turned back to his wife. Suddenly, his voice became strangely quiet, almost casual, while losing none of its smoldering anger. You know, Samantha, I would have thought if you were going to cheat on me, youd have better taste than to fuck the pool boy. Its a good thing I came home early from my trip, so that I could see for myself what a cheap little slut you are, deep down. I guess you can take the girl out of the trailer park, but&hellip, Gerald, Im sorry, moaned Samantha, lashed by.