Nobody has ever made me cum that hard just from their fingers. Normally it takes a lot more to really get me off.”“Well, you were pretty amazing a...so Frannie. Is that everything you had been expecting?” As I said that she rolled me over onto my back, and curled up against my side. Her right hand lightly caressing my chest.“Uh-huh, that and more. Remember, I have been told how passionate and gentle you were from Linda. She and I compared notes a few times, once when she asked me if the rumors. I really thought he liked to show off.After dinner i just couldnt help myself anymore... The 3 friends that were with me in my room all fell asleep and i was just there... Thinking... Of him.So i decided to do something and go to his room, making up the excuse that i wasnt feeling too good to get in his room, it was around 2 am. So i was in front of his door a bit wet, excited and scared... And i decided ro knock to his door, he was awake every step i heard getting to the door, my heart was. And of course, given how hard they were looking … they found something. Dad’s journal. Where he had listed every fuckin’ red cent he had laundered, every ounce of cocaine he had held, and every person that he knew had been killed by that mafia connection. But, not the man’s name. And no amount of interrogation could get it out of him. And he told them his journal was simply a fiction story he was working on. That he hoped to become a writer. And they could not find a single shred of proof that. During the summer I watch baseball but now I watch just pro football. The rest of the time I’m listening to music as I stare at my aquarium.’ ‘How big is it?’ ‘Thats a rather personal question isn’t it?’ She paused confused for a moment then punched my arm before bursting into giggles. She would like Spamalot. ‘Oh, did you mean my aquarium? That is a hundred and fifty gallons. It’s a marine tank.’ ‘I will be parking myself in front of it next week. Wait, what kind of music do you play?’.