.." Connie murmured thoughtfully, glancing back at Melissa, who was still waiting for Connie's reply."Connie thinks it's a great idea, sis," Charles s...tated, speaking for Connie, "but she's a little shy, especially when she's around me, so you have to go easy on her. Why don't you wait for her upstairs and I'll send her up when we're done talking." Okay," Melissa said, rising up from her seat. Then she bent towards Connie and kissed her. The kiss lingered for a moment, and then Melissa stood. ”“Maybe I’ll reward you someday,” she said with a slylittle smile.“How?” I asked.“I’ll think of something,” she replied. She then kissedme goodnight.Preparing for finals was hard since my mind was not on myschoolwork. All I could do was think about my hot Mom andthe fact that she was also fucking my friends. It made mefeel, jealous, resentful, and turned on all at the sametime. It’s been weird ever since. When I got home for thesummer,. 'Damn, now I sound like Shawn!' she thought. 'Well, at least my begging won't piss him off like it does me! I only hope he opens up, and talks to me before he talks to Daryl!'The next day, she found Cricket waiting for her when she got out of work."Hey Babe, wanna ride?" Sure as long as you drop me off on the other side of the block. I still don't want anyone to see us together." Yeah, whatever; get in." I'm worried about Shawn," she began, after buckling her seat belt."Whatchu mean, worried. Outside they were still carting off protesters. They had them sitting in rows in flex cuffs on their ankles as well as on their wrists. The tire fires were out; drenched in foam. The fire department had fans they were using to move the smoke residue out of the area, for whatever little good they did.I went to the meeting room where we held the NSA meetings in to start the day’s briefings. The Secret Service still was not comfortable with me using the White House or living quarters until every.