This is so bad. But with Kaylee hugging the toilet I don't see any other way. I am so sorry, Matthew. What a miserable birthday for you.This was his b...st birthday ever! Not only could he get busy with his three effing playtoys (OMG!), but once it got late enough, he could smoke weed out on the balcony and get high. It was blowing like crazy out there! The smoke would just whip away in the wind. Yes! Yes-yes-yes!I'm fine, he wrote. I have the whole night to tear up the world on Medal of Honor. “I also have insurance issues when something like this happens. Are you okay to drive?”“Yeah,” Fritz said, and then turned to me. “It was my fault. I should have been able to stop that. It happens, so don’t worry that you did anything wrong.”“I should have taken it easy on you.”“What does that mean?” Fritz asked, with an irritated look on his face.“You’re getting older and your reflexes aren’t what they used to be,” I said.Fritz gave me a hard look and then saw I was teasing him. I would have. It was like a whirlwind of knowledge had passed through us. This Madeline Walsh –if that was even her real name - knew us, knew things about us, but we knew nothing about her.I opened my mouth to say something, thought better of it and said instead, "Are you as disturbed as I am that there is a file on us with those people," I nodded to the car, that was just pulling away. "On us? Who'd want to check up on us?"Jo smiled – the first genuine one I could guarantee of the day – and said, "Oh I. ..Upon arriving at home, Gwen stripped out of her blouse and skirt and ran a warm bath in just her camisole, slip, garterbelt, panties and stockings. Almost hating to take them off, she stopped at the full length mirror hanging from the back of the bathroom door and marveled at the sight staring back at her. Her hands caressed her ribcage and then moved simultaneously down to her hips, feeling the silky material as it flowed beneath her fingers. She stooped over and starting with her ankles,.