But I rather not enter a human city without familiarizing myself with the proper conduct’.Zax was in a bit of a dilemma. He knew the city named “G...orious Ground” of the Blessed Army was his desirable destination. But if he will go there not sure how to handle himself, it would be difficult to get around and make it a good starting point for his venture.“Mm?” A distant sound caught Zax’s attention. Turning his head to where it came from, the tree obstructed his field of view. As for using his. She felt terrible for poor Jim who had taken their split up hard and who had to work every day with the woman who'd broken up his happy home. Her heart really went out to him. Sandy, her other daughter, was so mad at her sister, she'd vowed never to speak to her again for as long as she lived.As September settled over Southern California, and the evenings came increasingly early, Jim started getting home just as the dusk was settling in. It was one of these early evenings, as he was pulling up. Franklin,’ she said as she exited the apartment and started down the two flights of stairs to the parking lot. ‘And a Merry Christmas to you.’ ‘I don’t know what I’ll do, Joyce. I managed to pull the tree out of the attic, but I can’t get it down the stairs—and I have no idea at all how to set it up. I told George just to put a plastic bag over it after last year, not to break it down. But there it is all boxed back up, and it’s Christmas Eve, and I don’t know how . . .’ ‘Hang on and don’t try. .. it wasn't a cute girl. It was me, dolled up, cleaned and ready for another night of pretending to be fucked senseless. I was in the typical 'slutty' schoolgirl outfit - pigtailed hair in red bows, plaid miniskirt and close-cut crop top, white stockings with bows of course and cherry lipstick with black mascara. I wasn't too big on makeup as I've never seemed to need it to be mistaken for a girl, so I don't like it when I dress up in private.I eyed myself in the mirror, posing and strutting,.