And on Prom Night came the piece de resistance. I’m not sure how she did it but somehow she had doused my beautiful powder blue prom dress with a bi... splash foul smelling liquid mixed with bright red ink. When I noticed I looked for her but she was nowhere to be seen though it couldn’t have been more than a few seconds. The dress, and the evening, was ruined. Nobody saw her do it but I knew it had to be her. Though I had put my past behind me there was still an ember of bitterness pertaining to. The night in question followed a night shift and quite a hot day so I grabbed a few hours sleep, then had a long bath before being treated to a scrumptious early supper. I, Didn,t realise Sarah had also bought a tape of Arabian style music which she put in my cassette recorder for atmosphere, then lit some incense she,d bought and disappeared into our bathroom for a bath of her own. I sat watching an early evening quiz show as Arabian flutes floated through our rented apartment awaiting my. You have a guy, remember? You don’t get to have your cake and eat it too.”“You mean to have her Dennis and eat Robert too?” Betty teased.“Mom!” Maddi shouted. “Whose side are you on, anyway?”“I’m on Robert’s side. I wonder what he’d think if he knew you girls were discussing him like a piece of meat over breakfast?”“Fine. But I was looking forward to learning more about sex from Robert.”“I see no reason why that can’t still happen, Maddi,” Abbi said. “As long as I get time with Robert. Strange to act that way when you just got through fucking the girl of your dreams. But what they did isn't what he'd been dreaming of.When Tiff and her cheerleader friends pulled their pantsless cheerleading prank and Doug did some major damage to his knee, Tiffany actually went to the hospital to visit him. At the time it was pretty much just a way to get out of her most recent grounding for an hour or so. Doug was ecstatic and couldn't stop talking to his brother about it until Dougie finally.