‘Can’t I just go to bed and have someone wake me up in January?’ Slipping her arm around my shoulders, she hugged me to her ample bosom. ‘Well... going to bed’s probably a good idea. You look terrible,’ she said bluntly. ‘Why don’t you go home and grab a couple of hours so that you’re a bit fresher for your date with Marco tonight?’ ‘We’re only going out to dinner,’ I protested, feeling oddly guilty at the very idea of it being a date, memories of the previous evening flooding back full force.. Lindsey and Mike were playing cards. And mom was sitting alone. I asked if they needed anything. Sue told me to sit down with the comment, "You have been chasing after us all day. Relax a minute." Cordial relations were part of my job as I sat down next to her and we all chatted.Family history, children, rumors, and cheating nothing was a forbidden topic. I knew as much about this family as I did my own. Their easy manner made me feel like part of their group.I told them about my time as. " That's it, we just need to stay as positive as poss..."Jessica was interrupted by the conveyor belt whirring into life. A digital timer at the end of the hallway flashed red with the number 20:00 and immediately began to count down. The game had begun and both girls closed their eyes.About thirty seconds later the girls ground to a halt by the first door, it was facing Monica.The voice returned, "I know the clock is ticking so I will brief, Today is the day that you both learn the harm lies. Talking about your breasts made me aroused. I’m going to have to deal with that after I seal the envelope. You are so precious to me. I love being your boyfriend. I tell you stuff I’ve never told anyone else. Here’s one: I don’t mind that you used the word ‘marry’ in your letter. Not right now, but … sometime. I’m going to seal this up and think about your … neck. * Dear Boyfriend, Girls do it, too, you know, I mean, play with themselves. If you’re super-sweet and buy me flowers sometime, I.