They downed their drinks and headed to the living room which was cleared out for the "dance floor." Kara grabbed Allie's hand and pulled her close to ...her and began grinding the taller girl's leg. Allie was soon in rhythm with Kara as they danced. Although both girls were gorgeous, neither had a boyfriend. They had discovered their standards were too high for the typical high school boys. So they tended to dance with each other instead of boys at parties and dances.As the party went on, a group. .. yes... I did," he stammered, and then remembering something from his training and hoping to diffuse a problem for which he was clearly feeling at least partly to blame, added, "but we also have anti-homophobia policies and I wouldn't want to... you know... tread on any of those."I was about to continue toying with him by telling him that we were okay on that score since I don't label myself as gay, when suddenly his greasy-haired colleague poked her head around the office door and asked her. Her mother had somehow discovered something about Harriet's promiscuity and there had been an awful row. Harriet said that she never wanted to go home to her parents again.Sarah and I finally managed to convince her that we both loved her like a daughter and would be happy to have her move in permanently with us. Getting her belongings from her parents' place was a bit tricky, but somehow Sarah managed it and Harriet has lived with us ever since. Harriet and Angie often have Tom and Dick stay. The grill was burning, and the kids were all in the pool. “Mara! Please make sure that the kids aren’t hurting themselves, and get me the meat that’s on the kitchen counter” my mom hollered at me through the safety fence by the pool. I just groaned and did what I was told. After that I made my way to the bathroom, I stood in front of the mirror and admired my beautiful face . As you may know (if you’ve read any of my stories) I love looking at myself. It’s not that I am conceited, I’m.