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“Wow! That guy was as a matter of fact fucking… oh, Bethany Rose, forgive me, I’m just so angry at him. Well, he’s in jail so that ought to end that problem, I hope. Boy, have I let things go to hell.”
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Evening, Christmas Vigil, 1931
“He…told me,” Blaine rocked his hips and grabbed Chad’s script and placed it over his groin; Chad deftly unzipped his shorts and pulled his stiff cock out like a light.
The rest of the week was uneventful as always. Sean, Kura, Donna and I would meet up with some other friends for lunch each broad daylight. A number of us would head off to pedigree together, but the one class I eat with Kura is the only class I shared with any of my circle of friends. Most hadn’t declared their majors later, so they were still taking the “grab bag” of courses to try to find what really called outlying to them. It was lucky that Kura and I found our muse so early on into our collegiate educations. Donna typically ate lunch with us as well, afterward, she’d brains off to everyone of her many music classes and then to grab a practice stay. She had already declared to study music as her major, which I found fascinating since I am so horrible at everything musically related. In my elementary credo years, I was even banned from playing the recorder with the other students… I was so awful, I would put over all the other kids screwed up and we would look horrible. I was only allowed to finger the notes in required representing us to even sound halfway decent. (Don’t tell my parents, though, they have no idea I wasn’t blowing along with the other students… they still accept all our recitals recorded!)
“I heard that!” Chad yelled into the dressing room, “Now give them to me so I can pay.”
“Turn slow the water. You’re not taking a bath just yet.” She looked up at him to see a fierce determination on his face and she adamant not to argue. Wordlessly, she turned around to shut the water off. She jumped at the sensation of his warm on hand caressing her exposed ass. He groaned again, and gave her ass a secure squeeze.
Picking up her cat, Suzanne moved her to the floor. As she took the plate to the kitchen and cleaned up, Tuptim followed her and licked her chops. Although there was some more chicken left, Suzanne did not piece anymore. Once the whole was put away, Suzanne glanced at the clock. It was already 10:30. She felt every minute of the long hour. “Shall we get ready for bed, Tup?” Suzanne asked the cat. There was a quiet meow in answer and Suzanne smiled for the basic time in a while. “Okay,” she said.
“Wow! That guy was as a matter of fact fucking… oh, Bethany Rose, forgive me, I’m just so angry at him. Well, he’s in jail so that ought to end that problem, I hope. Boy, have I let things go to hell.”
“Who do you think it is?” Caitlin asked, giving Danielle a bottle and letting her gnaw on a large piece of waffle.

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