"Why do you ask?" Uh, well." I wiped my fingers over my mouth nervously. "I was wondering if, um ... if you were at her initiation?" Oh." Lance's blue...eyes got a little bigger. "Ohhh..." he nodded like he understood. "You mean, was I the virgin that Susan brought... ?"I waited for him to continue but he didn't, much to my frustration."Yeah," he finally nodded, smiling and maybe blushing just a little. "I guess it's no secret, huh?" Uh, yeah..." I felt like screaming, or at least asking him what. Cade raised his brows, "Do you want to go over the table again?"She slammed the bowls back into the cupboard and began to find the pancake mix."That's more like it," Cade smiled when he saw the pancake mix.Jessica rushed out to the table and sat down with enthusiasm. "What's for breakfast?" She loved it when her mother made breakfast every day; she was growing fond of it."Go upstairs and get dressed first; you're going to school today," Cade informed her.Jessica frowned. "I don't want to go to. That is why you shouldn't have any problem being naked at all times. I do expect you to always be clean." She leaned her head forward and said, "Yes, that does include your ass." I am leaving some toys here that I know you'll love playing with. One being a butt plug that you must wear at least one hour every morning."Amy reached into a bag by the couch and pulled out a dildo. It looked realistic. It was white flesh colored, thick and probably six or seven inches in length, including the balls. That's why things didn't work out with Frank. It wasn't his fault. He can't help not being a woman." Oh... And to-night?" You mean Leslie. One of the girls at the Mall. She is not... she is married. Just curious... nothing heavy. To tell you the truth, she is a selfish slut!" She sounded angry and then I understood."You mean she had her fun and then left you hanging? You poor dear." I sounded sarcastic even to myself and knew that I was being a bitch, but somehow I couldn't help it. Annie's.