Not to mention the piles ofdirty clothes on the floor and posters of teen idols hanging on the wall.Fuck...I'm in Chloe's room. I meandered slowly tow...rds her closet sensingmy impending doom; Chole's cheerleading and popularity left her with awardrobe of slutty clothing options. I was never fond of the way shedressed knowing she was putting herself out there on the market."I'm feeling something sporty Mr. Parsons...how about you?"Chris chimed in pulling me from the depths of the wardrobe to. I would suggest that she shoulddress more sexily in bed and wear a skirt instead of yoga pants.She would suggest that I got involved more in the housework and that shecould not do her fitness videos in a skirt.I would suggest she was being ridiculous and there was no reason why shecouldn't wear a skirt when she wasn't doing her videos.Then I was told that the bank was closing the branch where I worked and Igot laid off.I realise now in retrospect that I was depressed but all I could say atthe. As I got the card keys, I asked for some quiet and followed a older Duke fan up to the floor we were on.“You know Flame, after Duke got knocked out, I followed K-State to the very end. I lost $500 on the final game, but I told everyone around me to keep an eye on you. I went to so far as to say you could get a $40 mil a year contract depending on when you came out.”“You aren’t a disguised personal agent, are you?” Roxy said.“No Ma’am, I work hard for a living. Those slime bags that call. And so here I am...at a bar...alone...drinking cola because I'm too much of a lightweight to risk getting drunk. Kind of sad and pathetic isn't it?You don't have to agree so quickly you know!Anyway, you're not here to read about how much my love life "currently" sucks. You are here for the raunchy details of how that is all about to change. Our story begins here, in this bar, in about 5 more minutes. An old friend of mine will come strolling and buy me a drink that will change my life. The.