Apparently, she assumed you’d been having sex with each other since last summer,” Beca laughed.“B? Are you going to sleep in Em’s bed or with ...? I’ve been kind of messy this summer and haven’t cleaned my room,” Pey said.“Oh, well, I guess I’ll have to sleep with J then,” Beca said. “You should get that room cleaned up though. Em will be home Friday.”“She never sleeps there,” Pey huffed. “Yeah. I’ll clean it tomorrow.”“When did you become B?” I asked as Beca followed me into my room.“Last week. Turning around, he saw his mother squatting down by the fire, leaning over stirring the contents of one of the pots. She didn't realize that her blouse was billowing out giving her son a repeat viewing of her splendid cleavage. Unable to keeps his eyes away from the expanse of naked flesh, he stood staring at her until she looked up to see why he hadn't left yet."Why, uh," she started to ask until she saw him gawking at her breasts.Glancing down at her blouse, she saw that he could see right. If he wants to go maybe we will." Can't you do anything without him?" Mo asked."Yes, but I don't want to. I want to be with JR and do things together. Besides, he'll be handy to have along if anyone gives us any trouble," I said."True, he can sure take care of himself, can't he?"I giggled and said, "Yeah, and that's not all he can take care of."Mo told me I was a brat. She went to her room, closing the door behind her. I went back to my room and jumped on the bed. I straddled JR's body, my butt. " So what do you think?"I don't make guesses without at least some information. My guess a the moment is that June was into something in Charlotte which she wanted to keep her kid out of completely. Live far enough away and they don't call you to do small things." So you think it is a vice thing." I didn't say that, she might be knitting booties for the poor as far as I know. We just need more information before we go rushing off half cocked." I leered at her to judge her reaction. She ignored.