I apologized for bailing on him earlier and he said not to worry a bit and asked me what I would like to drink. He brought my drink over and said all ... drinks were on the house. I told him that was very nice of him. He said no worries and told me it was ABSOLUTELY his pleasure. I was confused a bit as to how much enthusiasm he used in his statement. Maybe he was just being nice and doing his duty as a good bartender. I took a few more sips of my drink and he came back when there was a lull. He. She would faint if she ever seen anything like this. Kusum was the honor student, the kiss-ass to the teachers, the golden child. She was going to U S in the fall, a full scholarship. I, on the other hand, was destined for the local community college. She pissed me off a lot, always in her room, always doing homework, never wanting to have any fun. Although it’s not like she wouldn’t be welcome here. In fact, there’s probably not one guy in the room (save myself) that wouldn’t want their cock. She said that it wasn’t until she took the long shirt off that she had put on to answer the door that he realized what she meant. She said he followed her around like a puppy dog and kept telling her how much she looked like my mom. She actually does look a lot like my mom. She said that every time she would bend over or lean over something he would try to grab her ass or feel her tits. She said at first she was pushing him away and play smacking his hands. But after a couple of hours of it she. Think fondly of me, tell your daughter of the legacy she has to uphold.”She visited the rest of the family, appearing in Sandy’s dorm room, Lindsey’s dreams, to Grace as she slept, still holding the teddy bear she had given her. Shaggy, Christy, and Jim all got goodbye visits, as well as their daughter.Instinctively, we all gathered one Saturday afternoon, the whole crowd looking up at her portrait, tears flowing from all. We could all hear her in our heads as she said her final farewells, and.