And so, my protests to the contrary fell on deaf ears, I'm afraid.Luckily, he had no such bad feelings about Mark; in fact the two of them seemed to l...ke each other, though they rarely met. It wasn't that I kept them apart, just that I didn't encourage it to happen, and neither did Mark."What does Mark see in that mush-mouthed Mississippi redneck son-of-a-bitch?" Arkansas," I corrected."What?" He's from Arkansas, not Mississippi. Hope, Arkansas. The MAN from HOPE," I teased."Oh, shut up!" he. "Mom, that was just guy talk, it didn't mean anything, really." I continued, "As for Andy, Mom, he is such a nerd, a total f... – I stopped myself before used the "F" bomb, a f-f-fat loser," I stuttered. "John David Sullivan, I am so disappointed in you. Andy has been your friend since kindergarten and this is how you talk about him, treat him?" Her gaze was burning a hole in my skull. "Mom, let me explain, please," I said to no avail. She walked over to the basement stairs, called down, "Luke,. But instead of sitting beside her, he moved between her legs and knelt on the floor facing her. Maggie leaned forward and they began kissing again, slipping their tongues into each other's mouth. Amedi slowly pushed Maggie back into the seat and put both hands onto her tits squeezing them gently. While still kissing her, he moved one hand onto the top button of her yellow summer mini dress and began to undo it. Maggie responded by pushing her tongue deeper down Amedi's throat!He unbuttoned all. " Tell me about it. I finally let her drag her ass back into my life. I made her work to get back in. Like I said, she will let me do anything, anywhere, anytime. For a while there I did other women in front of her, to give a feeling of what she put me through. However, eventually, I realized I was cutting my own throat. I didn't want to push her away, just punish her ass for hurting me." You got past it?" Yeah, you can live with it. You can live with anything if you want to bad enough. The.