She died before I could make her suffer for breaking my heart.Ok, I've got a little free time, so I'll go back and tell you all about it.I grew up in ... rough neighborhood. A neighborhood where you either joined a gang or you got the shit beat out of you daily. I wasn't exactly stupid, I joined a gang. These gangs were ethnic; the one I joined was Italian just like I was.I graduated from high school, and went to the local community college. Believe me that was an accomplishment for my. So if you want to do it, I would of course love it. But never think you ever have too just to please me.”A short time later we heard a soft coughing at the bottom of the stairs, and we quietly put everything and ourselves back together. We shared a final kiss goodnight as we slipped into our rooms. Keith was already snoring again on my floor.When I woke up I could already smell that something was cooking. Throwing on my pants and a shirt, I went downstairs after using my foot to wake up Keith.. "Fuckin' nice" Joe then said and looking over at Edna, "How about suckin' my fuckin' cock whore?" he asked her. Edna didn't hesitate and quickly moved over to Joe and into her mouth went his cock. "Now that's a fuckin' good whore" Joe said to Edna as she sucked him hard and fast too. By now the Debbie and Joan had brought me back into the bedroom and I saw Elysha sucking away at Carl and Edna sucking on Joe's hard cock. I looked over at Bob and saw him stroking his cock as he watched the. I stopped and looked up at her solemnly. “If it makes you uncomfortable, then of course I won’t force you to do it. But I’ve been thinking about this night for so long. Everything… the dress you’re wearing… Oceanside Cafe… this hotel… what I’m asking you to do now… it’s all been part of the grand scheme of things. I know I'm being fucked up and perverted, but… I guess I’m still asking you to do this. For me.”There was a myriad of emotions etched on Amanda’s face. The barely-there.