One Hundred- Twenty Four

"I don't have to listen to you. You are just as sick as she is."

Wendy's voice finally returned after her anger overrode her shock.

"Oh, yes you do, Wendy, and I'm not sick, you are the one who needs help. Now, here's the deal, Wendy. You are going to chill out about Marie and her lifestyle. You aren't going to use the kids against mark anymore either."

"Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to order me around? You can't--"

"Oh, yes I can, Wendy, and I will. I have the right because I love Marie with all my heart and because I like mark, he's a damn nice guy and he's my friend."

Then Elena caught it, just a flicker of the eye, but she knew exactly where that look went and just what it had been looking at. OH MY GOD! Wendy just checked out my tits! I'm chewing her out and she just looked at my tits! Holy Shit! Now it makes sense! She suddenly knew what she had to do and say.

"Mark, you need to go upstairs and read a story to Michelle and Stephanie. Now."

She turned to see