Julie was missing and there was a big black man sitting in her chair."Who the hell are you, another cop?" I asked him."Naw, I'm your guardian angel an... personal errand boy," he answered with a grin. "Just call me Bucky, but don't call me boy." He was still grinning when it suddenly dawned on me who he was."You're Bucky Buckminster." I told him."I am already aware of who I am," he answered."What the hell are you doing in my room?" Well, I see at least someone in your family recognizes me. Your. I started to send Her very pervy worship sheets, including tribute pics – She’d said to me “send me your pervy wanking stuff”. She decided I couldn’t do it anymore, such a pity as She still drives me crazy now. • Miss Scandinavia liked my worship sheets, and always commented. I asked Her if the girls that showed at Nudes A Poppin, which She’d said She loved the idea of, knew what men wanted their photos for. “Of course they do! That’s what makes it so exciting!”• Miss Lacey had a Yahoo Group. She tried to get me off her and I let go myself and she shoved me aside. Her explanation to the rejection was she had her faith off of guys after being dumped twice (twice is that when I learned it). I tried to assure her I wasn’t a kind of those guys. But she still hesitated. I saw her hesitation going low every time I tried to adore her. I took it as my chance and got up and hugged her tight making her feel better. I moved my head towards hers and kissed her, to my surprise she didn’t. She will be chubby and I don’t like her that much but she used to talk to me nicely. One day, she came with her mom to my cafe and she introduced me to her mom like, “he is the owner and has lots of humor sense blah blah”. I was stunned by seeing her mom and I was blacked out for 10 seconds and I introduced myself to her by shaking hand. She replied me, Pooja Jain. I was shocked to know that she is a Jain bcoz her daughter doesn’t look like a Jain.But this aunty is a real head turner and dick.