She was near hysterics as she kept saying. "I'm sorry sis.I'm so sorry. I'll never keep his secrets for him again I swear. Justwake up. Don't be mad a... me. Please don't be mad at me. I almost lostyou once, you can't go because of me. I won't do it again. I promise.Wake up sis. Please wake up."Pain replaced anger as I saw Jane breaking down. I no longer hurt fromher betrayal, nor did the pain in my midsection bother me. Instead Ihurt for my friend who I'd always pictured as so strong."I'm not. "I am sorry Hun," she said as she came around the bar and hugged me. "Iam not trying to tell you not to go but you have grown on me," That's me, the fungus," I half smiled through my tears."Don't you ever talk yourself down like that, even joking," she said asshe hugged me tight. "I have known you what? 4, 5 years? I have watchedyou and grow and blossom into a beautiful person. When I leased theapartment to you I knew it was temporary and what your plans were and yetyou put them on hold to help. He had returned to Hardy’s countryside and the carriage would, indeed, be a Fly. He could even hear the snort of the horse that drew the carriage: hear the swish of its tail swotting flies, and smell the leather of the harness as the steed chomped at the bit. His thoughts were edged in shades of green, ‘Soylent Green’! ‘Aye, ‘ee must ready me for the journey’ he coughed out the sentence using Hardy’s old English words whilst trying to raise his self up on weakened elbows. ‘Best you lay still. OK what does this make me a Bi or Gay. Maybe both. Always wanted to meet a guy like me who loves women but wants to watch some movies and J/O together but every guy wants to go farther and have anal sex which is not me. I like watching the movies with the gay sex but having anal sex is just not for me. Two weeks ago a friend came over and I wanted to show him some pix of this vintage truck for sale,I had forgot that I had uploaded about 500 pix of me in panties with my hard cock poking out of.