I know, I know. Go away for a quick minute; let the thinking commence. As it is being written, realize that not every day, moment can be spent in, und...r the sun. Yes, yes it can be. Just need the proper amount of time. No rush. Plant the seed. Remember to water it. For growth you need time.in ashes and forwardSaying goodbye. Memories all go into the pyre. Dancing flame. Into the past they go and cannot be retrieved. Good. Needed to let them go. A great weight now lifted. Relief. Evidence now. He had nowhere to go. She was talking to her husband, dressed similarly to the other man, with one hand on his chest and the other holding his hand. The invitation read: Join us for a cock tease party.Ladies scantily clad overtly flirtatiousand completely unwilling.The gentlemen are their foils.Blue balls for all. Everyonegoes home frustrated.RSVP Any other time I would have had a good laugh and accepted immediately. But Charles had died since Martha's last party and her husband, while not. Isobel was a giant nerd, her head was always in a book and she was smarter than the average human. Colby liked to make fun of her and get on her case about it, it was his main source of enjoyment. “That sounds like fun dear,” Mrs. Clark finally wrapped up the conversation, though it was far from over. They all spent the rest of the trip joking and playing games. Though after a while games became pointless. I spy was a hard game to play when you ran out of things in the car and the only thing. Julie shook her head a bit, but decided her best course of action would be to watch the picture carefully and pick up some pointers on what exactly Billy liked.After all, it was just tying girls up...Wasn’t it?The teen watched as the young actress on the screen walked slowly down the sidewalk, followed by a black van truck full of ugly men. They were pointing and joking about her sexy body, telling each other the vile things they would do to the girl if they got her alone.The girl in the movie.