"Happy now, you fucking bitch?" she shouted at Victoria. "I wouldn't be in this mess if it weren't for you."Yvonne watched Victoria stand up and shrug...her shoulders as if she didn't care. For the first time, Yvonne wished she had a handgun to shoot her. The last glimpse she had of her daughter was her back as she leaned over to gather her purse.Victoria and Josh had lunch at the Ritz. He wore his new dark blue suit, pale blue shirt, multicolor tie with all shades of blue and his black wingtips.. He knew that she was wet. He moved his left hand to her thighs and pushed them apart. Once there he slid the side of his forefinger over the moist spot at the crotch of her jeans. She was soaking through the denim and the thought of it sent his mind racing wildly. He then used his whole hand to cup her center and squeeze and press as hard as he thought he could get away with. She pushed back at him with her hips and opened her legs wider, inviting his touch to her waiting pussy. He had been. ‘Hey Ron? Why don’t you and Pat watch tv in the lounge?’ Colleen suggested and waited until the door eased shut with their exit. ‘Want a beer?’ She took off her boots. ‘Sure.’ When she returned from the refrigerator, a button was undone and a freckled expanse of chest and decolletage moved toward me, topped with a pensive smile. She bit her lip before sitting down. ‘Well,’ Colleen put the beers on the coffee table and sat close to me on the sofa, ‘there’s a little problem,’ she calmly put. I know exactly what I'd be doing while away from home with two other gay boys. I'm afraid of what... " I'm not gay," I objected. "I like girls a lot more than guys. Eric was just at the right place at the right time for me to even consider fooling around with him. If I'm going to do any messing around on this trip, I'm going to mess around with a girl." So you, Eric, and James didn't have a three way at school the other day?" he stated.I blinked at that, then said, "Okay, we did. But that was.