She brought it up to her face and smooched it for a moment."And if I deny you this request?" I giggled.She placed my hands on her breasts. "You can't,...at the end of the day, you love me too much to say no," she explained, positioning her palms onto mine."You suck, Miranda. The psycho bitch in you can't just stay buried, it is gonna come out over and over again." I know, but you can see past that part of me. You must have, why else would you have gotten out of your car that day, or let me fuck. 'I had a sudden odd feeling of jealousy that my uncle had been so adoring with my roommate. My uncle, who always held me so sweet when I was little, who always kissed me so gently when he hugged me. My handsome uncle that I'd had such a crush on when I was in middle school. If he should have adored anyone it should have been me. Why couldn't he strip me like that? God. What's wrong with me? I was getting hot over my own uncle!'Yeah it is, ' said dreamily. 'Why don't their mamas teach them how. The last four years in high school had seemed like an eternity because she was so self-conscious about the metal in her mouth that she seldom smiled for fear her braces would be seen. She had concentrated on her studies maintaining a 4.0 Grade Point Average and played soccer with a ferocity far beyond the limits of a five foot one female under one hundred pounds. She had gotten the nickname "Tiger" because she would pounce on much larger opponents with arms and feet flying in all directions at. It's been a tough few days!They looked a little guilty this morning when they got up. I smiled and asked them if they'd enjoyed themselves. I gave a little wink just to show that it was alright. Angela blushed red and Justin looked at the floor. They appeared relieved, though. It was my first good deed of the day!I'm getting tired of being treated like a patient. I want to do something for myself, and for my two buddies. I volunteered to make lunch. They protested that they could just order.