“H ... hi Don.” He took a deep breath. Meghan put her arm around him. “It wasn’t supposed to be like this. You’re my best friend. I love you... I ... I brought you my favorite knife. I want you to have it.” Kevin put it in the casket. Kevin looked around then bent over the casket and whispered. “Ég ætla að gera þær bastarðar borga fyrir þetta. Ég sver það. (I’m going to make those bastards pay for this. I swear it.)”“What did you just say?” Carly asked.Kevin’s voice was solid ice when he replied.. And every day I'd follow her down to the office, watching that cute ass sway, and those gorgeous legs encased in nylons. Funny thing, I'd noticed in the past was she only occasionally wore miniskirts. But now she seemed to wear them every day. Once the door was locked, I'd have to drop my pants so she could inspect me. There was always a litany of questions. What brand, what type, what color, why this pair. What did I like best about them and why. And She'd always keep it up till I was. Later on, after 5th std, i joined hostel and so we use to meet only during my vacations. Mine was only boys school and no girls so we would check out the young teachers over there. When I was in 9th std, my friends would talk about their girlfriends and how they had fun with them on vacation. This use to make me feel different and I wanted to know more as to how does it actually feels. Jiya and my other friend Nirali were the only girls I had as friends. I use to think of being with Jiya.Now. Those that had gone completely blonde had the largest breasts and giggled through most of the newscasts. For those that weren't completely blonde, you could watch as they visibly struggled to concentrate on the newscasts, while trying to ignore their wildly growing lust.For the next few days, there were wild news reports about celebrity and non-celebrity women turning in to blonde, sex-crazed, bimbos. Speculation began to grow that maybe the old crackpot's threat had been real. The CDC, of.