That evening I was sitting in the living room waiting for my son. Earlier I used to have dinner and go to sleep. I never waited for my son because he ...lways came home very late, but tonight I was waiting for him. I was waiting for him to come and fuck his mom just like he did last night. I turned off the TV and leaned back in the couch with my eyes closed. After few minutes I heard someone opening the door and entering in the house. I turned and Paul was also a little surprised to see me still. Rose explained, “After an evening meeting at school, I ended up alone in the school parking lot waiting for my ride. Three guys accosted me, and paid a price. It was no big deal, but I did warn them. They got physical, so I did, too.”Tim said, “What’d you do to them?”Rose said, “The results were a couple of broken wrists, a concussion and obliterated instep on another, and some serious damage to one man’s reproductive system. I did warn them before I responded.”Tim shook his head, “Rose, you’re. I mean, like a crab that had been tossed on the beach in front of bunch of seagulls. She scuttled back so fast she fell of the edge of the bed onto the floor and kept on going until she was in the corner of the room. She said, “You’re a freak. A freak. You’re not going to put that inside me. There is no way in hell. Put it away. Put it away and get the fuck out of my house, freak!” Del saw actual tears, just two of them, roll down Michael’s face as he shared her reaction. “What did you. Last night she had gotten home only a short time before Jay, and she had pretended to be asleep when he arrived so that she wouldn't have to face him. When he left for school this morning she had also pretended to be sleeping. The fact was, however, that she had gotten very little sleep, if any at all. She didn't see how she could let Jay know that she knew about him and Linda Wells, without letting on that she had been at the Wells' house last night. And then he would certainly want to know.
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