”“Thanks,” Dan said taking the bottle of root beer. He opened the bottle and took a long drink from it. He said, “I needed that.”“Let’s ...ead over to the meeting,” Tom said guiding his friend through the cemetery by the arm.“Thanks for bringing me here. I wasn’t able to drive home the last time I visited her,” Dan said.“No problem,” Tom said. He took a drink from his root beer and said, “It was the least that I could do.”“Do you want to see Ellen?” Dan asked.“There’s probably going to be a bunch. She raised her fist to tap on the door and it popped open. "Who the fuck are you! What the fuck are you doing at my door!" screams the hermit. "Who the fuck are you!" asks Sadie. "Shit bitch I am Mr. Thompson.Anthing else your sexy ass wanna ask." "Just who the fuck do you think you are talking to me like that! she reprimands. He grabs her fist and pulls her inside the dirty lil cottage. " Look lady what do you want from me?Is this about those two sex kittens that came to clean my house and my. " Ronnie and I talk about this a long time ago. But, it all started when Iwas about eight. There was a pair of my sister Beth's panties on thehamper in the bathroom. For some reason I tried them on, and I like howthey felt. . . . " And, Jason went on to tell Ronnie's mother the completestory from when he started till now. When he was done, Ronnie's motherlooked at her, and said, "And, fille, you're all right with this?" Yes mere. I'm really fine with it. It's a part of Jason, and I love himwith. "He tensed up and was ready to interrupt. I put my hand over his mouth. "You said you'd listen. Don't make me get rough."He relaxed. "Yes, Dear. All men are pigs, huh?" You got that right. What do you do when you see a woman whose tits are hanging out?" Look." See? All men are pigs." So, you mean you wouldn't look if you saw a guy's dick hanging out?" Maybe. But it would only be to compare and see if you're really the stud I think you are." Oh, I see. Some other guy's dick is going to decide.