None of us bothered with car insurance.With the Desoto, I blossomed into school popularity but retained only my one close friend, Julie. Only she knew... about Vixen and Squirt. In high school, she had blossomed into the beautiful category. Boys chased her. She was attracted to the "bad boy" type, with fast cars and lost her virginity in the back seat with one. As a “fast girl”, I was stimulated by her escapades and quizzed her about sex details to prepare for my marriage. Her veer to the wild. “You and I could build one tomorrow.”“But all four sides have to be painted,” she objected. “And when the kids come back, we need them to be working on roles, not sets.”“We’ve got more than two weeks left before the kids come back,” he said. “We can get it done in that time.”“Really?” She felt hope.“Sure,” he said. “With Granger’s number one women’s libber and number one handyman working together, we can do anything.”Ordinarily, Erica would have bristled at the slang name he had called her, but. People in front would just fuck up with the situation''''yeah its crazy i know''we smoke one them 2and then we both were seeing cops in snowmobile trying to help and get throughtthey came asking if we were fine, not carring a second about the obvious weed smell and left telling us to stay if we could they were rescuing people who needed help firstit got darker and darkerwe both were listening to music and news smoking cigarette and weedi only remember not knowing what to do or sayhe stood up ,. I arrived and in truth I didn’t know who I was angrier with, me for going or her for being a lesbian escort. When she opened the door I almost marched in and thrust the 250dollars in her hand. Smiling in a slightly enigmatic way she placed the money on the side table and asked “do you want some wine?” Disarmed slightly I stared blankly back at her and she said “I’ll get a bottle” I was a mess inside it was like being up in front of the principle I was ready for bolting when she returned with.