Or at least keep me for a little while and see if it works out, please."How could I resist her? Chapter Seven: JudyLake was so much like her mother. ...'d met Judy (what, 8 years ago now) working at a fast food joint. She was the closing assistant manager and she'd taught me the ropes. Judy often talked about her son Larry. She'd been worried that his father had always been on the road and never spent any time with him. They'd never married and he just stopped in now and then to have sex with. But then it was Gwen who actually wondered if maybe the two of you were 'doing it' as she said, though I laughed that off at first. But she was the one who actually wondered if you were and suggested it." She knows?" I asked worriedly. "Well no, not really. Like I said she brought it up as more of a passing thought, I actually convinced her that that wasn't possible, boy did I feel stupid after catching the two of you! Because of that, I had made up my mind I was going to confront the two of. I finally took a bath and went to bed.As I was lying there, starting to fall asleep, there wasa knock on my door.“Honey? Are you still awake?”“Yeah, mom.”“Can I come in?”“Sure.”Mom opened the door and stepped into the room, closingit behind her. She was already in her robe.“I decided to turn in early but can’t seem to sleep,”Mom said.She sat down on the bed next to me.“I know you’ve been taking your dad and my divorce. "Hi I'm Jeff. Welcome to our home." But... you...were...?" We own that one too, come in, make yourselves at home."Laura swamped me with names; I said hello to them all, then made myself useful by pouring wine for them all and handing around nibbles. They found my ?Wall of Fame' and were looking at each photo and calling out the name. They were doing pretty well till they came to Danielle. I should have removed it. A few names were thrown around. They looked at me for a clue."She's new." I.