In my senior year, we moved to another city because my mom lost her job at the manufacturing plant downtown. She worked as a “secretary” but I thi...nk she was more of an office organizer making sure everyone was paying attention to the right things. The fact that she was fluent in Spanish made her important to the management because she could relate to all of the workers out on the work floor.My dad was still in a prison in another state for being involved in a gambling operation that spanned. ‘BILL?!! IS THAT YOU HONEY?!!’ She called out and received no response. Monet could hear someone walking around downstairs. She called out the names of her children individually to no response either and began to panic even more as she heard the heavy footfalls climbing the stairs. Who could it be that was climbing the stairs obviously to her bedroom? Her mind raced figuring it was some sort of burglar who’d happened upon her home by chance perhaps. Tears streaked her cheeks and she renewed. Marilynn felt both, sharing sensations with Daisy.Behind them, a pair of girls walked past and headed outside, giggling at their antics. “I love this school,” one said. “Shame we can’t join them, Etta.”“No, no, we’re in a hurry,” the second answered. “Let’s go, Tabitha or—”The boom of the closing front door cut off her words.Marilynn squeezed Geneva’s breast, loving how the mound through blouse and camisole. The teacher’s clitoris throbbed and her nipples ached. Her tongue thrust into Geneva’s. The other held a damp mop."Henry, you're getting water all over the floor," Audrey admonished him."Never mind that," Henry Conner snapped. "What's the ruckus up here? I can hear you all the way down in the basement."Audrey started to open her mouth but Jason rushed to speak first. "Dad, I want to go see my girlfriend and..." Girlfriend?" Henry said in surprise, his eyebrows rising."... Mom won't let me!" Henry, you said you needed help with the downspouts... " Audrey began."Wait a minute,".