.. I’m s-so ... f-fucking wrecked... !” she said, slurring her words terribly.“Hey,” I said. “I’m uh ... not a taxi...”“M-m-my address...... is...” the girl slurred again, barely able to talk. “My address ... is ... is...”Her voice trailed off and her head fell back. It was quite obvious to me ... she was passed out!What the fuck? I was trying to process what the hell was going on here. Some drunken chick had just gotten into my van ... and she thought I was a taxi!Part of me said, pull over to. "How did you know?" I am sure my face showed how stunned I was."Honey, I understand. I have been where you are right now. All of it. The part about how you enjoyed being together, the part about sex being for him, and the part about him trying to make you feel as if oral sex was something only you were supposed to do ... that he didn't have to do things like that. You are best rid of him ... tonight was just the start." My face must have shown something as she continued, "tonight was as close. ”“You’ve been here alone all day?” Béla asked, surprised that the house was still in one piece.“No, just a few hours,” Lisa said. She was getting bored with this conversation and definitely had more interesting things on her mind. She got up and put her hand on her mother’s arm.“I want to show you something,” Lisa told her. The room vanished from around them.Béla recognized where they were. They were in Frank and Tanya’s bedroom. Frank was fucking his wife. There was something snakelike. Looking at all these eggs I waited for no one to be in line. It felt like forever. Finally there was no one in the store. I quickly grabbed a pair of sheer energy stw suntan pantyhose. as I approached the counter a business woman walked in and got right behind me. I was really nervous having a woman seeing me buying pantyhose. The clerk was an old asian man. He then says loudly, Are these for you??. I was mortified. I said they are for my mom. I heard the woman giggle behind me. I quickly took.