Nothing had gotten any better in the last few days, and Cam had found out a few things about Chelsea. There was nothing illegal, and a lot was hearsay..., but it appeared that Chelsea was running low on money. Extremely low. He heard Chelsea come in, talking on her cell phone. He remained quiet, trying to analyze what he knew. ‘Yes, I’ve told him,’ he heard Chelsea say. ‘It looks like he believes me.’ There was silence for a moment. ‘Well, I can’t exactly prove it, can I?’ Another pause. ‘We have. ” She hugged both the girls as she ranted about the house full of lazy testosterone. “That’s fine, Ma.” Jillian shook her head, dismissing Jeri’s worry. “Is he at his mom’s?” With DJ‘s recent release from jail, she didn’t figure he’d have any where else to go. “Yeah. I’ll let him know you’re on your way. Thanks, doll.” Jeri kissed Jillian’s cheek then turned and kissed Heather’s cheek. “Don’t hurt the poor boy, Crucio.” Jeri chided Heather. It was a long running joke between them. Jeri insisted. I did not want to admit it but itwas true but it was, I had tits.I put on my bra hoping my room would at least not be as feminine as theyappeared to be suggesting. It was. And then some. They had goneoverboard with it. Even the curtains were silky and frilly like a slip.I was starting to get a feeling wearing a bra was the least I was goingto have to worry about this week.I started to unpack my stuff. I put on a playlist of some of my music.I was listening to Marilyn Manson's "No. In some cases families have the woman getting her way."Jul did some more thinking and felt sure she knew what her wives were like and said, "I believe that this may work. Our job here is very enjoyable, but we have been looking for an intangible something else to fill our lives. We thought it was children but it may be you that we want. If you have time I would like you to come to our home and see if it is possible for you to become our husband." I would like that. My family needs to be gently.