My god the smell of sex in
here is overwhelming.”
Two days later my sister Melody in a full leg cast was
carried into the house and up the stairs by her boyfriend,
Steve, whose sister, Brenda was helping by carrying her
flowers… She sighed, “That was so good Robbie. Xxnx The caption read
“Fwap, fwap, fwap, fwap…”
“I like it but I think the caption should read ‘mmm, mmmm
mmmmmm, slurp, mmm, cough cough cough…'”
“Naughty boy…”
“Just wishful thinking I’m sure”
“Misty is not a slut in case you were wondering”
“Never had a doubt in my mind but you were right, Ash does
need some relief”
“See if this one helps” a third .jpg file came through. Instead it made me more of a social pariah. I
stood there stunned as she wiped the lip gloss off my cheek. These were replaced
by shelves of academic awards, band posters, movie
