I knocked on her door, and she met me. In the dim light of her foyer, I saw her dress looked like a very lightweight satin...almost like lingerie...an... her 40C breasts were showing very nice cleavage. She gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek, and said my drink was ready in the other room. As we talked, she said she had been at a symphony guild dinner party, but didn't eat, had a "bit too much to drink", and admitted to being tipsy. She looked to be very relaxed, and I could tell she was. Gareth was pleased to see Theo enjoying himself, but was eager to join in. he didn’t have to wait long before Michael went and stood in front of him and handed him the ends of the straps holding his apron up. Before I do, he said, turn around. Michael spun on the spot and Gareth parted the apron at the back and stroked Michael’s arse cheeks. Both were as smooth as the rest of his body, even his crack showed no sign of hair. Michael tensed them, knowing that one of the most admired arses in the. He handed over the big plastic envelope with a cheerful “Cheerio” and walked off to his van, walking around it checking he still had all his wheels before driving off with a cheerful wave. Can’t be too careful round here, where I live, the thieving’ buggers are quick an’ quiet when it suits ‘em. I only keep my wheels codes they’ve got locking nuts on ‘em and the tyres are virtually bald as Jean-Luc Picard.I checked the name and address on the package. “To Maurice Alfred Jackman”, at my address.. "You told everyone I essentially ****d you. Even for you that was low, and while everyone knows the truth now, there is still that air of 'maybe he really is' that I get in every look from everyone at school. And that's on you." But I have paid for that-" No. you haven't... and wait. I'm not done yet. The worst part of all of this is that I actually pity you now. Everyone at school already knew you were completely untalented, but in the last month you have shown everyone that you are a liar, a.