”Liz smirked, “She was the only girl who would go out with you!”“Liz,” Mom warned gently.“She’s right, Mom,” I said. “How many girls...did I ask out before April who didn’t even make it to the second date?! Cassie made it for about a month, and that was the longest before April.”“Things seem to be different now.”I nodded, “A bit. I suppose I’ve changed.”“You have. Just enough to be more interesting to the opposite sex, but not enough to lose sight of who you are.”“Speaking of the ‘opposite sex’,”. It was just as she suspected. The bitch was pleasuring herself right in Millie's bedroom! The teen had to control the urge to just rush in and stop the filthy whore. Surprise just had to be on her side! Peering in her own room, Millie saw Helga sitting at her vanity. Shit! The fucking servant was using the dildo Millie had purchased from an online porn shop! Disgusting! She'd have to throw it away now! Worse yet, the nasty slitch was masturbating while looking at a yearbook! The sick bitch was. "I don't want to know. It doesn't even matter."He reached for his bag underneath the seat in front of him and pulled out a small notebook."Strike One: two years after we moved in together. An overnight party at your girlfriend's house. Remember? Then it was a second night, then a third. No phone call, no message. You could have called, emailed me, something to let me know what was going on." We just got..." Again he waved his hand."Don't make this harder than it has to be. Strike Two: John."She. ”She smiled.“And only his mouth, right ... nothing else?”“Only his mouth ... unless he really turns me on ... then all bets are off.”Her eyes got wide and she stared at me in stunned silence.“Just teasing.”I leaned in again and gave her another long, passionate kiss.It was almost eight on Saturday night when I pulled my car in front of a large, metal, decorative gate in Summerlin. On my left was a small guard shack and the attendant looked at me expectantly.“I’m Greta Johnson, and I’m here to.