You can’t just pull off the top; it’s on too tight. But you can work it off slowly, a tiny bit at a time, until it comes off by itself. That’s a...bad metaphor but it’s all I can think of now. And they gave me this huge, huge opening where I could argue from a position of real strength—blackmail, almost, really. I think I picked this up from my dad and his lawyer; also my mom was a diplomat. I watched them all in action and saw how they were able to use words and actions to maneuver people into. I took a glance at the clock on my nightstand. It read 2:17. I turned my head in the other direction and saw my friend Kevin, snoozing on top of his sleeping bag.Kevin is a good friend of mine. We've known each other since Junior High. During summer breaks, we usually make it a point to sleep over each other's houses at least two or three times a month. Tonight was Kevin's third time sleeping over my house this month. I really didn't mind, though, since he was fun to hang out with and always. ' This all had a reaction under the covers as well as he felt his erection start to grow down his leg as if it was trying to reach his mom's hand resting there. He couldn't tell if she felt it, but he swore he felt it pushing against her hand and her finger brushed the tip as she slid her hand away, at least that's what he wanted to believe.A few minutes after his mother left his room, Tommy got up and slipped on a pair of loose shorts and headed down to the kitchen to grab a drink. On his way. But evidently your Maid of Honor, Megan, does." With that, he explained what Jack had overheard in the hallway. As he finished, he saw that Lisa was shocked, then sad, and then furious.Before he could stop her, Lisa had rushed out past him into the main room. Following her out, Lee saw Lisa stalk directly over to the heavyset girl and say, "Hey! Everyone! There has been a change of plan here! Hey, shut that music off for a minute, will ya?"One girl pushed the button to stop the music and the.