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Part 4
“Is Scott definitely coming, then?” Alexis whispered to Nancy.
“Yeah, I convinced him to come. I promised him it was just for fun, and I wouldn’t bug him about anything.”
“Does he know what to expect?”
“No, but neither do I. I’ve never seen any… porn before,” Nancy admitted, mouthing the word ‘porn’ so no one who might be listening knew the topic of conversation.
“You haven’t?” Alexis asked, slightly shocked and amused. “Not even on the Internet?”
“No, my parents have one of those blockers.”
“You’re in for a surprise, then,” Alexis said, and smirked.
“Hope you girls are talking about your project,” Mrs. Baker said loudly from her desk.
“We are,” Alexis and Nancy sang at once.
Science class was the prime time for Nancy and Alexis to talk, as they sat next to each other, and their boyfriends were not in the same class with them. They could giggle and fawn over hot movie stars or even cute boys in school without getting their boyfriends jealous. Nancy and Alexis tended to have different tastes in guys. Alexis liked the cute boys that resembled John, and Nancy liked the more mature boys that were nothing like Scott at all. Nancy couldn’t wait for the school year to get over with, and for the next 2 school years, so she could finally get into college where all the hot, fully developed guys were. She counted off the days left in school, and by her count there were ten, including today. Then came glorious summer vacation, when she could go to the beach everyday and look at the muscular men in swimsuits.
It wasn’t that Nancy found Scott unattractive – in fact she thought he was very cute – but she just liked MEN a bit more than boys. She wanted to have sex, too. She wanted to do to Scott what Alexis had done to John, and she wanted to go further than that. Her mom’s trashy romance novels were taking up her dreams, but she wanted them to take up her waking life, except for real instead of on paper. She actually wasn’t even really sure if Scott was the one she wanted to lose her virginity to, but she loved him like she loved puppies, and she didn’t understand the difference between the way a puppy or Scott made her feel and the way the high school jocks made her feel when she looked at them. She knew there was a difference, but she couldn’t quite place it.
But in any case, she really wanted to know what sex was like, and Scott was her boyfriend, after all. He just took it too slow for her liking. She’d been trying to push him for over a month now, but he wouldn’t get past kissing. Even after they had learned what Alexis and John had done, Scott didn’t open up. He had told her that he was happy the way things were, and thought the idea of putting his penis in her mouth was kind of gross, like he didn’t know if he’d be able to kiss her again after she did that. That was about as frank as he got, and then changed the topic by saying that he would not watch porn with her if she was going to try anything like that. Nancy finally gave in, and said they would watch it just to see what it was like, and if it grossed him out, they would leave. Scott grudgingly agreed.
“By the way, Alexis,” Nancy mused, keeping her eyes on their project, “you never told me what you and John did a week ago.”
“Ohmygod Ineverdid!” Alexis nearly shrieked, and when Mrs. Baker looked up again, Alexis grew red. She was so excited to tell Nancy exactly what had happened the week before, about how great it was that John had gone down on her, that she simply couldn’t tell her now for fear that everyone would hear.
“I need to go to the bathroom!” Alexis announced.
“Go on,” Mrs. Baker said, and Alexis shot up and raced out the door.
“I need to go to the bathroom, too!” Nancy said.
“No, you don’t,” Mrs. Baker said.
“Yes, I do, really, really, really bad.”
“If you go, you and Alexis both get zeroes for the day.”
“Okay!” Nancy said, and raced out the door, heading for the nearest girls’ bathroom, where Alexis was just dying to spill the beans. They spent the rest of the class period in the bathroom discussing every detail Alexis could remember, which was everything.
—–
Alexis and John both knew how hot Internet porn was, and expected Alexis’ parents’ video stash to be no different. They knew they would both have raging hard-ons as they watched, fighting to get out. They expected this to be a kind of torture. If Nancy and Scott hadn’t been invited to watch with them, John thought this might have been the perfect opportunity to give Alexis another blowjob, a proper one this time, like she gave him, and maybe, just maybe, he’d find himself brave enough to swallow her cum.
But, that wasn’t the case, and John thought that it would at least be fun to show some porn to Nancy and Scott. Maybe if Scott liked it, he might finally start to discover his sexuality. And if Nancy and Scott moved their relationship to the next level, they would probably be so involved with each other that they would leave John and Alexis alone. Not that John didn’t like Scott and Nancy; he just wanted to start spending a lot more time alone with Alexis.
John daydreamed throughout the day, fantasizing about Alexis a lot, but also thinking about what would happen when the foursome watched the porn tapes. What if Nancy and Scott got so excited, they started making out, and playing with each other, and then Alexis and John could do the same? What if they all got so horny they all got naked together and…? John wasn’t sure he was too comfortable showing himself to anyone but Alexis, and he didn’t want Alexis to show herself to anybody else, either.
Alexis also wasn’t sure what to expect with their little field trip to porno land. She expected to get as horny as John, but she wondered how Nancy and Scott would take it. After all, Scott was extremely hesitant, and might get embarrassed, grossed out, or even get angry and leave. Nancy would find out that there was a very big difference between trashy romance novels and porn, and who knows how she’d react. Maybe she’d find it gross too.
But Alexis wasn’t really worried, because even if Scott and Nancy both stormed out – which was unlikely as far as Alexis knew – it might be hard to make it up to them, but at least Alexis and John would get more alone time that afternoon, when they might be able to experiment a bit more with each other. It was a win-win either way.
When Alexis got home, she barely had time to take a pee before the doorbell rang. John was the first to arrive, and greeted Alexis with a hard kiss that made her dizzy with lust and love.
She loved it, but she pried John off her and said “No, we can’t do that right now. Nancy promised Scott that we wouldn’t get sexy.”
“I know, I was just saying hi,” John said and kissed her quickly again. “I’ll try not to get sexy when we watch the porn, but it’ll be hard. Get it? ‘It’ll be hard’?”
“Yeah, I get it. It’ll ‘be hard’ for me too, but try to keep it from going wild, okay? Let’s just try to act like we’re watching a regular movie.”
“So we’ll be making out the whole time, then?”
“No, pretend like we’re watching a GOOD movie that we both want to see. Ooh! I’ll make popcorn!” Alexis said, and ran to the kitchen.
John rolled his eyes, but followed her. He found her in front of the microwave, trying to figure out which side of the bag of popcorn to put ‘down’. John hugged her from behind, moving his hands along her waist. He slipped his hand down the front of her jeans, cupping the organs he found.
Alexis gasped, and pushed her ass against him. She loved feeling John’s hand holding her dick and balls, and got half-hard as she tried to put the popcorn in the microwave. She couldn’t even focus enough to press the right buttons on the microwave, and finally just gave in to enjoying John’s hand completely. She almost unbuttoned her jeans when the doorbell rang again, and she snapped back to reality.
“Go see who it is,” Alexis said, gripping John’s wrist and pulling his hand out of her pants, letting his hand rub slowly against her package on the way out. “I don’t want to greet them with a boner,” she said, and turned back to the microwave.
John answered the door, and let Nancy and Scott inside. Nancy looked giddy with excitement, but Scott seemed shy and rather embarrassed to exist, let alone be there.
“I had to drag him, but he’s here,” Nancy said, and hopped through the doorway, bringing Scott with her.
John led them into the kitchen, where Alexis had taken out a big popcorn bowl, and was looking through the fridge.
“You guys gonna want soda?” Alexis said. “We’ve got Sprite or Pepsi in cans.”
“Sprite please,” Nancy said.
“Pepsi I guess,” Scott said.
“Surprise me,” John said.
Alexis took out what they wanted, a Sprite for John and a Pepsi for herself and set them on the table.
“Where are we watching it?” Nancy asked.
“The big screen of course!” John said. “Maybe even put the surround sound on!”
“For a porno?” Alexis said. “I don’t think it’ll work, my parents have VHS tapes.”
“Geez, is this porn from the nineties?” John said. “Do you even have a tape player thingy?”
“I don’t know how old it is, I only saw the cases before. I never exactly had time to look for a year on them.”
The popping coming from the microwave was dying down, so Alexis opened the microwave, cancelling the timer, and took the bag out gently with the tips of her fingers. She opened the bag, letting steam blow out, barely missing her face, and shook the popcorn into the bowl.
“Ok, let’s go!” she said, and led the way into the TV room, carrying the bowl, John carrying the drinks. She set the popcorn down on the coffee table, John following her lead with the soda. Alexis then led them all upstairs to her parents’ room, and into their walk-in closet. At the back of the closet was a big chest. Alexis opened it, and removed a thick quilt from it, revealing over a dozen porno tapes.
“So what do you guys want to see?” Alexis said, shuffling through the tapes. “We’ve got ‘Back Door Sluts 9’, ‘Crotch Capers 3’, ‘Naughty Nurses 2’-“
“Naughty Nurses! Naughty Nurses!” John shouted.
Nancy laughed at him, and said “Naughty Nurses sounds good.”
“Ok,” Alexis said. “What else? ‘The Secret Garden’… that isn’t ‘The Secret Garden’ I know… ‘The Devil in Miss Jones’…”
“Ooh, I like the sound of that. Sounds sacrilegious,” Nancy said.
“Kay. Scott, you pick one now. ‘A Midsummer Night’s Cream’… ‘Slap Happy 3’… ‘Rectal Rooter 5’…”
“Rectal Rooter, I guess,” Scott said, barely audibly.
“Ok,” Alexis said, setting them all aside and closing the trunk.
“Hey, you didn’t pick one,” John said.
“You pick one for me,” Alexis said. “Surprise me.”
Nancy and Scott followed Alexis back to the TV room while John opened the trunk back up again and picked another movie. When he came back down, he was ecstatic. “Listen to this! ‘Date from Hell’ it’s called, and it says on it: ‘You have entered another dimension… and some loser still follows you here!'”
“What?!” Nancy shrieked, and nearly fell over laughing. “That doesn’t sound like a porno!”
“Let’s watch ‘Naughty Nurses’ first,” Alexis said, sticking the tape in, “that one is definitely a porno by the sound of it.”
Nancy sat down in the middle of the couch, pulling Scott down next to her on the right. John sat down on the left, and with no room left, Alexis just sat on John’s lap. John wrapped his arms around her, keeping her butt down hard against his dick. Nancy grabbed the bowl of popcorn and snuggled next to Scott, putting her head on his shoulder.
The tape started somewhere in the middle, showing some male patient alone in a hospital bed with gauze wrapped around the top of his head, and Alexis was about to grab the remote to rewind it, but she stopped herself when the nurse walked into the room.
The nurse wasn’t wearing a uniform so much as a bikini, white with a Red Cross emblem over her crotch, ass, and both tits, which were enormous. She was holding a clipboard and sucking a pen.
“What is this?” Alexis asked.
“Mr. Richards, it’s time for your sponge bath,” the nurse said, trying to sound sexy but failing miserably.
It was the way the nurse said her line that made everyone, even Scott, burst out laughing. It was the worst acting any of them had ever seen.
“I don’t want a sponge bath. I want my dick sucked,” said the patient.
“What?” Alexis shouted, giggling and squealing.
“Oh, that’s right, Mr. Richards,” the nurse said, looking at her clipboard. “You’re the patient with the head injury that makes you horny all the time.”
“Suck my cock!” the patient shouted, ripping off his sheets and pulling up his hospital gown, revealing a flaccid cock.
“Okay, Mr. Richards, but this is the last time…”
“This is awful!” John said, nearly spilling his soda on Alexis.
The nurse marched over to the bed and grabbed the patient’s dick, then took it in her mouth and tried sucking it while it was still soft.
“You’re my patient now!” the patient said, taking the clipboard and smacking the nurse’s ass with it.
Nancy nearly tipped the bowl and had to set it down before she spilt the popcorn.
The patient’s dick was getting hard, and expanding to seven or eight inches of veiny meat.
“Yes, oh yes, I am your patient,” said the nurse, trying to talk and suck his dick feverishly at once. “Won’t you give me a checkup?”
Alexis was off John and on the floor, rolling around, laughing hysterically.
“I’ll have to start with a mammogram,” the patient said.
The nurse stood up and took her top off, revealing DD tits and gigantic nipples. She crossed a leg over the patient so she was riding him, and brought her tits into his face. The patient put his head between her boobs and shook his head violently, making a raspberry noise.
Scott slapped his knee so hard it stung, and Nancy couldn’t even lean on him anymore, because she was nearly doubled over.
“Now I must examine your pussy,” said the patient. “Why don’t you examine my cock while I do that?”
The nurse took off her bottom, and got into the 69 position on top of the patient. The patient stuck a few fingers in the nurse’s pussy, looking at it like he was examining an ancient artifact.
The nurse went back to sucking the patient’s cock and massaging his balls, mumbling “Everything seems to be in working order here” when she could catch her breath.
The kids laughed and laughed throughout the whole scene, finding it hilarious when a doctor walked in on the two as they fucked, and even funnier when he suggested he ought to give the nurse an anal exam. The double penetration wasn’t erotic at all, because Scott commented that they looked like a couple of pistons moving up and down, and they all nearly died in fits of giggles.
They had to stop watching after that scene and move on to ‘Rectal Rooter’, but it wasn’t any better. They found everything that happened to be funnier than any comedy they’d ever seen. Not only was the acting horrid, but the sex in itself was silly, and before long they were commenting on the porn like they were the robots in ‘Mystery Science Theater 3000’.
After two scenes of ‘Rectal Rooter’, they all had to stop so they could calm down, and take a break to pee.
When they were all set and ready for a new movie, Alexis popped in ‘The Devil in Miss Jones’.
The movie opened with sad, eerie music, and a naked woman placing a razor blade on the side if a tub.
“Ohhhh myyyy god… what is she about to do?” Nancy asked, and when she got her answer, she gasped.
The woman on screen slit her wrists, and the tub filled with blood.
“Is this really porn?” Scott asked.
Alexis looked at the case. “It looks like it’s supposed to be…” she said uncertainly.
But as the movie continued, poor Miss Jones found herself at the desk of a strange man named Abaca who informed her she would have to go to Hell for killing herself.
Alexis, John, Scott, and Nancy were so interested in the movie they forgot they were watching porn. They forgot they had been laughing, and took in everything just as any drama should be watched. Nancy picked up the popcorn again and crunched loudly, wide-eyed, wanting to know what was going on.
“Turn it up a bit,” Nancy said, so she could hear the movie over her crunching.
They did not laugh when Miss Jones was introduced to a very strange sexual teacher, nor when she played with a snake, nor even when she took on two guys at once. This scene had an entirely different feel from ‘Naughty Nurses’, and they all watched it, fascinated.
They were so intrigued by the movie, they did not notice when Alexis’ father pulled in the driveway, or when he walked in the door, and unlike the doctor catching the naughty nurse, they did not find it funny when Alexis’ father caught them watching his porno tape.
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Part 4.5
“Turn that off NOW!”
The shout by Alexis’ father standing behind them made them jump. Nancy sent the popcorn flying everywhere, and Scott dropped his half-filled can of Pepsi, staining the rug at his feet, once white, now a dark brown.
Alexis grabbed the remote, but fumbled with it before finding the ‘Stop’ button.
The last words from Miss Jones were “I want to feel cum down-” before her pussy and two cocks inside it disappeared, replaced by a black reflection of the room outside the TV.
“I want you kids to leave right now,” Alexis’ father said, trying to keep his voice measured. “I suggest you go home and tell your parents before I do, because I will be calling them tonight.”
“Yes, sir!” Nancy said, and scooted away with Scott in tow, both of them bright red.
John stood up and began to protest. “Mr. Williams, I can explain everything-“
“Then get going and explain it to your mother.”
“But I-“
“Leave!” Alexis’ father shouted.
John looked helplessly at Alexis. Alexis looked ready to cry. She’d never before seen her father get so upset.
John didn’t know what to do. He was scared or Mr. Williams, but he wanted to be a man and protect the girl he loved. His flight-or-fight instinct clouded his brain, and in an instant, he chose flight.
He left the house, and caught up with Scott and Nancy.
“It won’t be a big deal,” Nancy was saying to Scott.
“Yes it will,” Scott said, trying to hold in his tears. “My parents will kill me when they find out.”
“No, they won’t. You’re sixteen. You were bound to see some sooner or later.”
“You don’t understand. My parents won’t even let me see rated R movies. I got in trouble when I saw one once. What do you think they’ll do when they find out I watched p-porn!”
“They won’t do anything, Scott,” Nancy said, but she didn’t believe it herself now. She had always wondered why Scott was so shy, why he always acted so nervous around his own parents, or anybody’s parents, but she had never seen them get angry before. Maybe they would do something to him, after all.
John stopped paying attention to them. He had his own thoughts to deal with now. He knew his parents wouldn’t care that he had watched porn, maybe they’d lecture him or ground him, but that wasn’t a big deal. What mattered to him was that he had just walked away from his girlfriend. ‘I’m supposed to love her, aren’t I?’ he thought to himself. ‘If I love her, why didn’t I stand with her?’
“I’ll bet Alexis won’t even get in trouble either,” Nancy said. “Her dad just freaked out a bit, but when he calms down, it won’t be a big deal.”
‘Maybe that’s why I chickened out,’ John thought. ‘Maybe I assumed he wouldn’t be that angry as soon as he calmed down. No, John, you’re lying to yourself. You’re just a pussy. Get over it.’
“Look, Scott,” Nancy said, “why don’t we both go to your house? I can explain it to your folks before Alexis’s dad calls them.”
“No, I don’t want them to find out,” Scott said.
“They’re going to find out anyway. Better from us.”
Scott was still not calm by the time John left Scott and Nancy for his own house. He seemed a hopeless case, and John wished he could have felt sorry for him, but he was using up all his sympathy feeling sorry for himself.
—–
Alexis’ father ejected the tape and put it back in its case, then looked over the four porn tapes on the coffee table.
“I don’t know where to start,” he said, scanning the titles, trying to calm himself down. He was in much more shock now than anger.
Alexis didn’t say anything. She just sat on the couch, looking away from her father, ready to cry.
“Okay… firstly… how many times have you done this?”
“I- this is the first time,” Alexis said.
“This is the first time you have ever watched this stuff with your friends?”
“…The first time I’ve ever seen it at all,” Alexis said, sniffling.
“Why did you think it would be fun to show your friends some tapes from my closet that you’d never seen before?”
“I don’t know!” Alexis said, and finally broke down, letting her tears flow.
“Okay, okay, step back,” her father said, “what were you doing in my closet in the first place?”
“We – we were – just getting those…”
“How did you know they were in there?”
“I found them last year, looking for Christmas presents, but I never watched them!”
“Okay. Well, how much did you see?”
Alexis tried to hold back her tears and pointed to the tapes. “That one a little bit, that one a little bit, and that one all the way until you…”
Alexis’ father sighed. “Okay. I’ll talk about it with your mother when she gets home, and we’ll decide on an appropriate punishment. For now, clean up the mess you and your friends made. I think the soda will stain.”
“Okay, dad,” Alexis said, and got up from the couch. She still didn’t want to look at him, and kept her head hung low.
—–
When Nancy and Scott reached Scott’s house, they discovered that Scott’s mom was already home. Nancy had to drag Scott into his own house to face his own mother. He finally gave up struggling and protesting when she got him through the doorway, and just hung his head in shame.
“There you are,” Scott’s mother said when she saw him. “Supper’s almost ready. I was getting worried. I called Nancy’s house but no one answered.”
“We weren’t at my house, Mrs. Turner,” Nancy said. “We were hanging out at Alexis’s house.”
“A shame what his parents do to him. At least he has friends,” Scott’s mother said to herself, taking chicken out of the oven.
“Excuse me?” Nancy said. “Him?”
“Oh, dear, Alexis is a boy. His parents dress him up like a girl, but everybody knows he’s a boy.”
“No she’s not!” Nancy protested, but was cut off quickly.
“I’ll have to tell your parents to explain it to you. Although I can understand why they wouldn’t want you to know.”
“Alexis is a girl! She has a boyfriend!”
“Well, I’ll have to let his ‘boyfriend’s’ parents know too, and I’m sure they’ll be upset about it.”
“Alexis is NOT a-“
“Enough dear!” Scott’s mother said, getting heated. “I don’t want to have an argument with you. I know he looks like a girl, because his weirdo parents make him look like one, but he has boy parts where is counts. Personally, I think they should be locked up for doing that. I don’t care if they wanted a girl, they got a boy and there’s no changing that. I will call your parents later and have them explain it to you. End of conversation.”
Nancy wasn’t so sure she would be able to tell Scott’s mother about the porn now. Scott’s mother didn’t understand that Alexis was a girl, and thought her parents were ‘weirdoes’, so Nancy had no idea how she might react to the porn. She apparently didn’t like anything that wasn’t considered ‘normal’, and twelve-year-olds watching porn was probably not ‘normal’ to her. It was no wonder to Nancy now why Scott was so shy.
“Mrs. Turner…”
“WHAT, dear?”
“…Nothing.”
—–
“Why is there a STAIN on the rug?” Anne shouted.
Jeff came out of the office room immediately. “One of Alexis’ friends spilled soda. We need to get a stain remover. Hi, honey.”
Jeff kissed his wife, and said “But I think there’s a bigger problem to worry about right now. I came home today and caught Alexis and her friends watching porn.”
“OUR porn? What was she watching?”
“I don’t remember; I put them away already. It was weird, actually; they were just watching it like a normal movie. They had popcorn.”
Anne laughed. “Oh, dumb kid stuff. You know they’re getting around that age anyway. I’m sure she’s seen worse things on the Internet. She shouldn’t be watching that stuff, of course, and she certainly shouldn’t be showing her friends, but there’s not much we can do.”
“Should we, um, punish her?”
“No, I don’t think it’s a big deal.”
“I was going to call her friends’ parents…” Jeff suggested.
“Do you really think that’s necessary? What did you do when you were their age? Don’t you think you wouldn’t want your parents finding out?”
“Yeah, fine, but we’re not raising their kids. I think it’s their decision to act on it.”
“Okay, you have a point. Who were the other kids? John, I imagine was one of them.”
“Yes, John, and her friend Nancy, and some other boy, I don’t know who he is.”
“Scott?”
“I don’t know, he’s tiny, I think he’s someone’s little brother.”
“No, that’s Scott I think. Nancy’s boyfriend. He’s sixteen too. You should pay more attention to Alexis’ friends. Who else?”
“Just them. Do you know their numbers so I can call them?”
“Alexis?” Anne called out. “Do you have your friends’ phone numbers?”
Alexis came down the stairs from her room, still looking a little ashamed.
“Do you have your friends’ phone numbers?” her mother repeated. “You’re not in trouble, but don’t go showing your friends that stuff anymore. But I still need to tell their parents.”
—–
John’s father thought it was funny:
“Oh, don’t worry about it, Jeff. They’re getting about that age, you know, when they start to get curious. Hell, I’ve caught my son a few times looking at porn on the Internet, I’m sure what he saw at your house was mild compared to some of the crap on there. In fact, don’t tell Alexis I know this, but I think I caught them the other day… um, experimenting, shall we say? No, I didn’t see them, but I think I came home at the wrong time, and John seemed really embarrassed, you know? And his fly was unzipped, but I won’t get into all the details, I guess that’s just between my son and your daughter. I mean, these kids are getting more sexually active these days; I never even kissed a girl till I was nineteen, and these kids at sixteen… still, that’s the way of things now.”
Nancy’s mother didn’t think much of it, either:
“Oh, she was bound to find out sooner or later. She’s getting that age, you know. I mean, we have that parental blocker software to keep her off Internet porn, but with what she sees on TV anyway… She steals my romance novels, you know. I figure it’s better to read about it classy than watch vulgar stuff on the Internet, so I don’t do anything about it… but like I said, it’s really not a big deal, but thanks for telling me. I’ll talk to her about it, and make sure she doesn’t get the wrong impression of sex. It’s about time we had that talk with her anyway. Should’ve done it a couple years ago, when she had her first period.”
Scott’s mother, on the other hand, was an entirely different story:
“You WHAT?! You let my son watch SMUT?! How DARE you show my kid such filthy things! Oh, it was your son, now, was it? Your son- your SON- you have a SON and I don’t care what you people tell others, you are a bunch a freaky people, all of you, and I will forbid my son from talking to yours again! No, they won’t be ‘hanging out’ anymore, and did you know your son has a boyfriend? You think he won’t be traumatized when he finds out he’s been getting all kissy-kissy with a boy? It’ll turn him GAY, that’s what it’ll do! I ought to go ahead and call Child Services because of what you do to your boy. YES HE’S A BOY AND DON’T PRETEND OTHERWISE! Does he have a – p-penis? Then he’s a boy! What’s the matter with you? Everybody knows he’s a boy, and you’re turning him into a freak! I don’t care if you give him boy’s clothes, I’ve seen him, you must give him a bra and stuff it or something – NO THEY’RE NOT! You mean to tell me that boy has B-BREASTS? I’ll bet you give him that hormone stuff that turns him into a girl. I WILL be calling Child Services now; you are dangerous people. GOOD BYE!”
—–
“That went well,” Jeff told his wife. She had been standing next to him during the entire conversation with Scott’s mother, and could hear both sides of the argument perfectly.
“Scott won’t be in trouble, will he?” Alexis asked. At first she felt immense relief that John and Nancy’s parents were so good about it, but now she was ready to cry just hearing the shouting match between her father and Scott’s mother.
“No, I think she’s a lot more mad at me than she is at Scott,” Alexis’ father said. “But I don’t think she’ll really call Child Services, don’t worry.”
Of course, Child Services never came, but that wasn’t a big deal.
The big deal was that Scott did not show up at school for the rest of the week.