playing house

After 2 months of of staying at his moms house the step bastard has moved back.....GGRRRR!  And that's not the worst of it, dumb shit hasn't gone home either.  For some reason the hubby thinks it's OK for the girl to be staying the night.  Which whatever I shouldn't be talking, my boyfriend lived with me when I was 17, but still that was under different circumstances it was only for a month till he went into the army and we got married when he got out of basic training.  I told the hubby whats good for the goose isn't good for the gander.  Anyways step bastard is going to summer school half days while dumb shit sits at my house till he gets home.  Basically it's every teenage girls wet dream, to play house with her boyfriend.  Does this girls parents like not want her home?  I would be having a fit.  Maybe it wouldn't bother me so much if lets say she actually cleaned up after herself.  If I stay at someones house, I clean my mess, make sure my dishes are put at least in the dishwasher.  For example, I come home for lunch yesterday, the shit box is parked in the driveway which first pissed me off.  Second, I walk into the kitchen and almost fall on my ass because fuckhead decides to make eggs and spilled grease all over the floor not to mention the loaf of breadcrumbs all over the counter.  UGH, am I being to anal here?  So I get home from getting the kids and the piece of shit truck is STILL parked in the driveway, IN MY SPOT.  Look when you start paying rent you can park wherever the fuck you like, till then park that shit box in the street.  One good thing that was last night about quarter to 10 I heard this tire screech and then a thump and was like oh shit, what was that.  The hubby goes to check it out and someone paint balled the step bastards shit box.....that was KARMA, considering all of our cars were parked in the street and was a way easier target.  HEHE!