CyaP.P.S.: I play tennis now and don't suck as much as I used to. I guessnot being fat helps.P.P.P.S.: That really is the way you're supposed to do th...s. It meanspost-post-post script. So, this one is after the post-post script forthree Ps. Did you know that?P.P.P.P.S.: You can use the address on here to write back when you getaround to it. I'll check on it everyday.P.P.P.P.P.S.: I hope this wasn't too long - byeP.P.P.P.P.P.S.: I hope you and Mike don't change your name back to whatit used to. 'The evil villain gasped. 'Lightning speed regeneration! Unbelievable! Never before have I encountered a foe with such exquisite and supernatural powers! You are certainly worthy of dying by my hand.''Actually I don't think I hurt my foot after all... ' replied the gorgeous blonde. She cried out in horror as she examined her fingernails. 'But I've broken a nail! I'll have to get my manicure to fix that.'A light bulb flashed above the villains head. It appeared that some random idiot nearby had. He gave me a sharp reply similar to the one I had given him earlier. We staggered up to the taxi depot, and paid for a ride back to my place, I started to question why the others were in the taxi but didn’t give the driver any of their destinations. This was quickly stopped by Ryan kissing me, I was amazed by how great of a kisser he was, I didn’t want to let his tongue go, but unfortunately we had to as we had reached my apartment block. We piled out of the taxi whilst Harry paid the driver.. Like you said, tonight we can all get a piece of her ass and you can, Im going to leave that bitch unconscious on the bed, you guys wanna take turns after that, then tonight her ass is ours!" I said. I had never been so serious about anything in my life. We always talked of doing something like this, whether it be a girl at school, or buying a prostitute or even when it was just talking about lighting something on fire, tonight was the night... Im tired of talking. For the rest of that drive,.