At that time, I only worked part time and used to pick up our 2 sons from school on my way home every afternoon and be back home by 3:30pm most days.... He called me 2 days later at about 4pm; when he phoned I was still in my office clothes and didn't expect the call again so soon, but I became wet as he talked about me undressing.I was in our lounge and he had me go up to the front window, then over about maybe 10 -15 mins he got me to undress, by this time I was almost 90% of the times going. “What is the meaning of this outrage Madam?” he said quite annoyed“These people have come here.” Mom said“Madam this is a theatre. People come here. What is wrong in it?“But these people….” She said as he interrupted“Madam these people has VIP tickets. VIP ticket holders are allowed to sit anywhere as long as there are vacant seats. I have helped you now please don’t make anymore trouble or I will be forced to send you down to your old seats.”She stammered losing confidence as he moved near.. Dennis stood up and said, "Relax, I'll get it. Drink your wine and don't cheat."I stuck my tongue out at him.He went to the door and after he looked out he stepped back to let someone in. I figured I was in trouble if he was letting someone in while I was sitting here naked.But then I saw who it was and I screamed, "Dennis! What are doing?!"I covered my chest with my arms and he led his father back through the living room and into the kitchen. He poured his father a glass of wine and I sat. . ravished... pleasured by my girlfriend... my mistress... my alternate girlfriend. Whatever the hell was Robbie to me? My head hurt.I missed simpler times.I tried to tell myself that girls had cooties, but it didn't work. One, I still didn't know what a cootie was, and two, girls had attributes that outweighed them, whatever they were.I decided the problem wasn't girls, it was sisters. Aunt Patti always liked Traci. Maybe I could farm her out."Hey, stud! Waiting for an invitation?"I could kill.