Not to sound NYC-snooty, but a pastrami sandwich from a delicatessen named after a Wisconsin city ... well, never mind.No, do mind. A decent deli sand...ich should be about the size of your head. This one though. Well it was like a grilled cheese sandwich with some meat added in. Funny thing? It was tasty as hell.Daddy and I had missed the lunch crowd so no one could overhear us. I told him, in shorthand form, the Angstrom tale. Picking the lock, stealing those three sheets. Bulldog. Dr. Myers.. She always wanted to spend the night after sex but I told her Debbie would get pissed...even though I knew she wasn't going to be coming home. After a few nights, I'd become a jerk and we'd beak up for a few nights and then get back together for sex a few days later. I thought I had everything figured out. I was wrong.Debbie did move out with her new boyfriend. That last night, we had the sweetest, most intense sex we ever had. We looked into each other's eyes, she cried as we said what we were. And here I was bringing her home, in a state of shock and virtually naked. Jean was just sitting there staring through the windscreen. I jumped out of my car and battered on the door. Then went back and opened the car door for Jean, but she wasn't moving, she just sat and stared.Jean's father came out and on seeing me standing in his drive, demanded to know what the fuck I wanted. Then he saw that I was lifting his daughter from the car and came to help me. Between us we carried her inside and. I still have to figure out if Kylie is going to hook up with Karen or her father!! That's what I should be doing right now ... Yikes! At least I finished Tina (7) just a minute ago, that was a relief! I kept putting it off and putting it off. I really need a cattle prod shoved up my butt sometimes, you know?Yeah ... See? You do know, but probably for a different reason than mine, huh? I need a drink.Story Removal2008-10-18The following stories have been removed from the Stories Online "rache".