Lillian’s small fingers traced the soft round edges and wondered if the mother of pearl ever forgot her children’s lunch. ‘So, what was the figh... about? I’ve never known you to fly off the handle. You can be a little pain in the ass but generally you just stiffen up and sulk, ‘ Ben questioned, ready to change the subject to butterflies if her answer proved unpleasant. ‘They made up lies,’ answered Lillian, quickly closing the questioning at hearing the farm dogs’ welcoming howls. She knew Girdy. I want to Hayden to be able to eat gummi bears out of my dookie hole,” she said.“Nobody wants to eat gummi bears off that stank ass of yours,” Hayden joked with her sister and laughed that she was making me. I did put my tongue on her butt. I would have gladly done it if she told me she liked it.Waverly laughed that she was going to make me eat gummi bears and tell her that I wanted more.It wasn’t until she farted right in my mouth and I began to choke that I started to gasp and my face turned. ..Why wasn't I enjoying it?Or right the genie! So I was walking along and I found a bottle in the sand right at the edge of the waves. It was really nice. Blue glass from memory. It was covered in all this writing that I couldn't recognise. So anyway I picked it up and took it back to the beach house we were renting. The rest of my family had gone of to do something... I don't remember.... Anyway... What was I saying? Oh the bottle right. So I went into my room and put the bottle down. It had a. About six months after the start of grad school I found some time off, so I flew out to Chicago to chill with Adam. He'd mentioned that he was doing well with the girls out there, and so I was looking forward to seeing what kind of damage I could do in a new city. After I dropped my bag off at his new apartment, we immediately went out to hit the bars. We drank hard and settled in to have a great time.As the night went on, I found myself on a barstool off to one end of the bar, enjoying a.