"Nope," the older one said."Mom and Dad are divorced. Dad and I just came from her wedding." the younger one said laughing. I couldn't help it I broke...into choking laughter."That is so fucked up," I said."Tell me about it," the older one said. "So you wanna dance or what?" Sure why not," I replied. I was curious to see if the nerds had taught Eve to dance better than they had Lucy. Lucy got her personality in pieces. In theory Eve should be able to dance as well as her donor had.The song was a. She could light one, if only for a little warmth. The lady wouldn't miss one. She held the matchstick in her hand and scraped it for a flame to ignite. She held her other hand around it and saw in the smoke a beautifull fireplace. Oh how she wished she could be there, anywhere but here. The flame ended quickly and she was met with nothing but darkness and cold. Unable to handle this she quickly lit another one. This time she saw a turkey it looked delicious and she could hear her tummy rumbling. ‘Seriously?’ ‘Ooops,’ she replied, tossing his shirt to the side. She glanced him up & down. ‘Not bad, really. Shame you’re going to be all black and blue by the time we’re done here.’ ‘I’m not the one who has to worry about that,’ he grunted as he leapt to his feet. He ran at her, she threw a punch, he blocked it. He countered with a punch to the face, which she took with only a moment’s pause. This was long enough for him to grab her shoulder and queue up another punch, but not for him to. It looks like a good night to try to break her all-time record of five orgasms, set one night with the help of Joanne from next door who was sleeping over in the same bed. The insatiable Joanne won that contest with six times, when Emily simply became too sore to vibrate any more down there. As it was, she could hardly walk the next day. The birthday girl treats herself to a steaming bubble bath, leisurely rubbing every inch of herself as a congratulation for surviving another year of an.