As Jennifer was entering the living room the girls had all turned to lookand see who Lynn had been helping to act as a girl. They all watched asJennif...r walked out of the dining room into the living room. The wholetime she was walking, they followed Jennifer with their eyes trying tofigure out who this very cute looking girl, who look almost like a 4 or5-year-old could be.At first, with the make up and how he moved no one at all recognizedRicky. You could hear the girls saying to each other,. "Like what you see?" he asked in a husky lustful voice."Jesus fucking christ. I love it but I don't know that it'll fit inside me," I said, the last part a bit sadly."You gotta have faith," he said before winking."George Michael?" I asked with a smile."Hell, yes. George Michael's my jam."I felt a big goofy grin spreading across my entire face."I want your sex," I said, feeling pretty proud of myself for remembering another George Michael song.He moved over closer to me and without warning. Even worse than the all the Shays put together was the heavily inebriated blonde who hung around the newscaster. Sam still had her natural beauty, but the bags around her reddened eyes told of the internal pain. She was even more violent and aggressive than she had been as a teenager. The blonde had become a mechanic at a local body shop in Seattle and her arms, and thankfully covered for the guests, chest were littered with tattoos.There was another one of them that was actually already on the. Sunday, August 10, 2014 It was 6:22 in the morning, and the sun was streaming in the hotel room windows. Emily was still asleep, and I was cuddled up against her in the ‘spooning’ position, both of us on our right sides, and my left arm around her waist. A soft ‘Mmmmm’ told me that she wasn’t completely asleep, but in that half-awake state in which lovers can really appreciate the morning together. Lovers? Well, definitely that, and last night had been every bit as great as those three days in.