I did my homework, had made dinner for my mom, but she passed out on the couch and when I woke her up- she just went upstairs. All the while thinking ...f Pat. What I would make for dinner tomorrow, what I would wear tomorrow… What if Pat changed his mind?When I fell asleep, I didn’t even notice. But I woke up in my bed no less, to something tapping at my window. Rolling over, I ignored it, but after a few moments, another tap! Getting to my feet, still groggy, I went to the window and saw a. I have an open relationship with my girlfriend and have no objection to what she had been doing and could have let her know I was not going to cause any problems. But she was always so snotty to me and my girlfriend about our open relationship. I was enjoying see her squirm. She finally looked up at me with pleading eyes and said it was so hard being without her husband and doing without sex. She had mentioned being lonely to her brother in law and he had asked if she wanted him to. So he did not exactly welcome this interruption, inthe form of his door opening. His locked, electronically controlleddoor. He was even less happy to recognize the woman who walked in. Moved bya lifelong impulse, he stood to greet her. "What are you doing here, after hours?" He kept his tone civil, butdisapproving. "You have been a very bad boy, Johnathan. You've used your littlegroup of bigots to push you up the career ladder, and to take yourpetty revenge on some people. And all that time,. God damn her shorts were practically painted over her snatch it looked like from my view. I quickly left the room to get the drinks before any more blood raced from one head to the other. I raced upstairs to my bedroom and yanked on a pair of boxers, cargo shorts and a T before running back down the stairs and grabbing two lemonades. I walked back into the family room to see her still sitting in the armchair and just looking around the room.“Decided to get dressed huh?” She asked looking over.