"Your turn." I grinned back, stood up, and started working on my blouse. "Now we have the lovely and talented Natalie Weinberg," he went on. "I don't ...now what number's on the back of her shirt, but I do know there's too many buttons on the front of it." I looked up and smirked at him, and just kept working on the buttons. "Natalie is sporting-what are those, 36 D's?" Good guess," I grinned."I'm good," he grinned back. "Anyhow, Natalie is sporting a set of 36 D boobs, a firm yet voluptuous ass,. A big meal would do that, some species would have a post-prandial snooze, succubi would go to a club and dance all night on a meal like that. She found herself turning back into a wood-nymph again. ‘That fairy must be awake.’ she thought.Indeed, she heard his voice, “Did ye loch yer snack?”“I did indeed.” She replied, though ’snack’ hardly covered the feast she’d just had. Imagine chowing down on a basket full of happy meals, that’s what the snack was like to Elrinvienne.“Ah thooght ye micht. I haven’t picked up.”I said, “Suit yourself, Melinda. What ARE you gong to about your boyfriend when you get back? I’ve done some checking on him. He’s not a very nice guy.”“Robbie, I need your help. He’s not my boyfriend. Jack is a douchebag. Please, you are my only man. I was lonely. Martin was just someone to kill time with. I know he had other goals but they weren’t mine. Please don’t be mad.“What am I supposed to think, Melinda. You profess your undying love to me and your commitment to a. The next morning I meet up with S to catch up but I haven’t told him a thing. That evening when I talked to A I told her that I want to break-up. She started to cry, and asked why. after I told her that I’ve met someone else she said she understands and wishes me the best of luck. I started to see how much I’ve hurt A with what I did and I wanted to make up with her. She did not want that anymore, she said she would not care. Two weeks have passed by, I was busy with school, I was still texting.