" That's OK. I hope you don't mind that the undies don't have a fly,they're called boy shorts, that's the style." They're fine mum," I replied, I thou...ht no more of it.Mum smiled again as she bought me my bowl of muesli, orange juice and thedaily vitamin mum had had me on since the start of the school year.While eating breakfast and thinking about the movie last night, Irealised my hair was longer than Ludovic's hair. Mum hadn't wanted me tocut it, saying she had no time to take me to the. We were in her living room watching television when we both overheard her mother talking to a girlfriend about ‘friends with benefits.’ It seemed that her girlfriend had a fuck-buddy and Tammy’s mother wanted one too.Apparently ‘friends with benefits’ is just sex between friends with no strings attached. You are both free to date and have sex with other people but you are always there for the other one as far as sex is concerned. You never had to tell them that you love them either. Besides it. It already seemed so very normal that Sally was no longer shocked.She decided she liked Miss Simms very much. Maybe a lot more than just ‘liked,’ but put off thinking about that until she had time and space later. She certainly wanted to make a good impression, so she gathered all the material that the Mistress had indicated and followed the others.They had time to go to the toilet, have a drink and head for the English class. She learnt over a glass of something deliciously cool that the. He belittled me, calling me a slut, and I let him. I took it, listening to him insult me in hushed tones so his son wouldnt hear, as I swept. Its so sad how some people change for the worse. He went to check on Joshua, making sure he was doing his homework, he loves his son so very much. I finished sweeping, I mopped too, and started on dinner. That night, I left the guestroom I had been ordered by Owen to sleep in for the last year of our marriage, and snuck into Joshuas room. I sat on the.