She pushed play on the message and listenened:"Hi Beth. I have some bad news. I can't come down this weekend. Thepipes burst in my parent's basement. ...hey need me to come over and helpthem. I am leaving tomorrow and will be helping them with cleanup,repairs, etc. I know you are at dinner and you can't have your phonewith you at dinner which is why I am leaving you a voicemail. I willtalk to you later. Bye."Beth sat on her bed re-listening to his message. She had severalthoughts about Brad's. I noticed at one point Gina got up and clandestinely grabbed a set of car keys one of them had laid down on the night stand, hiding them under a towel by the bathroom. I knew what she was doing and acted as if I hadn't even seen her do it. I too thought that if they tried driving in the shape they were in they would kill themselves or someone else.Finally one of the guys said, "Let's stop talking about and just do it." He rose up and began scanning the room as he put his shorts and T-shirt back. " Oh really?" I joked. I set my glass down and turned toward him. "You have my full attention, what did you want to know?" He looked at me; then the floor and back to me. I could tell he had something to say and was having trouble.I felt sad for him, how could I make him feel so bad. He needed to understand that he could talk to me about anything."Don't be embarrassed," I said. "You can ask anything you want."He took a deep breath I said. "I think I have a problem!"This caught me off guard, I. One day when she was a senior in high school, she came home and asked me what “anal” was. I almost choked. We had talked about sex before and I had demonstrated to her the male and female anatomy and how various parts are supposed to be used. I had shown her how a man’s penis gets hard when touched by a gorgeous baby niece and how a man can make his baby niece cum by touching her pussy with his tongue.She stood there in her tight low rider jeans showing her belly button and thongs from the back.