.” He yawned again. “...we should set an alarm...or something.” Another yawn. “I really...don’t want to be here...when...your folks...”.....And then they were both asleep.It was Jane’s mother who found them, fortunately. They had been too tired to even close the door behind them and were so deeply asleep that neither of them heard her car as it approached or her footsteps on the stairs. She glanced through the open doorway just to see if Jane was home and saw the two of them, now nestled. Mostly, he kept hitting on Debbie, right in frontof me, and she didn't seem to mind. Not that I could do anything. AndDebbie didn't seem real interested in stopping it either. "He likes you too," she pointed out. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" I asked. Debbie just gave me a look. "Just chill, alright? No harm in justflirting with him. Besides, I told him I already had a boyfriend,remember?" I sighed. "Yeah, but it kind of lacks force when your boyfriend. ‘I used to, but I haven’t in years,’ she replied. ‘I never have been able to get interested in football.’ She felt something stirring in her and realized she was hoping Doreen wanted to make love. She couldn’t believe how much she’d changed lately. A few weeks ago she’d been a strait-laced married lady who never had an orgasm in her life. Now she was having an affair with one of her students, and was hoping she’d be able to start another one with the new female assistant principal. She was lost. Walk out and, mr bill you slept pretty good. now I have you some food cooked. Want me to set your place at the table? sure I could eat something. She serves me like I am paying her. she sits with me and talks. stories of her life and how her ex husband died working for the city. She had lived in this apartment for years. Her church and how she just loves cooking and serving a man.Now mr bill I am not asking you for anything other than some loving some time. Don't have ot do it today. but you.