From this part ,I’m talking about my real experiences.how my friends miss used me to became their slut and how that relationship changed me in to a ...ex hungry bitch. Please comment your opinions in kris Let me start the story. As you all know I agreed with Susan and Rakhi that I would be their worthy dog who obeys everything.we went to the class. It was the period of geography. The teacher was taking the lessons very seriously. I was happy too. Because I retained my friend again. I was eagerly. All things considered, I'm happy." Well, I hope you brought an appetite." It smells good, what is it?" Chicken Marsala." Mmmmm. What can I do to help?" Sit over there and look cute."Hailey sat down. "You need one of those 'Kiss the Cook' aprons."Don smiled. The pair talked about everything and nothing while dinner cooked and over dinner. Afterward, Don and Hailey sat down on the couch and began watching a movie. It wasn't long before sleep claimed both.Kasey slowly opened the door. The house. Those of us that were packing had extra shells. The small, shy Toby had his box with his 'boom-boom' dinguses in it. I recognized a couple of small bottles of nitro, some sticks of dynamite already fused and a chunk of what I took to be TNT.We sneaked down the road, stopping at the main gate. I uncovered the hidden compartment and pulled the lever. Sarah took a picture of the compartment and the raised section of turf. I slid the hatch to the side and she took a picture of the inside of the. I’d eaten a lot of Chicago-style pizza since coming to the Windy City, but visitors always loved it, so it was more or less the ‘go to’ food.“You’ve finished university now, just as I have, right?” Bengt asked me.“I have,” I said. “I just started my own computer company. My sister starts her first year of college in a month or so. Magda, you have one more year of gymnasiet, I believe.”“Yes. Then I’m going to university, but I’m not sure which one. In Sweden, for sure. You know there’s no.