Why don't you try it out?" I said to her while putting the game on pause."I really don't no. There's so many different buttons on the controller," Car...en replied."Come on, Mrs. G. Be a sport." I teased her."All right, pass me the controller," She said."Can't. The cord doesn't reach all the way to your seat. Just move over and sit between my legs," I said with a grin and continued, "Then it'll also be easier for me to show you the correct buttons to push."Tony seemed indifferent to this as he. I’m definitely attracted to boobs, but the couple of women, with whom I played and had large breasts, were sort of weird. You pushed my buttons.“Howard suggested that you could have a sense of non-sexual buttons of mine. You presumably know that I have schizophrenia, which usually is controlled by medication.” Dove nodded. “When on my own, I’ve forgotten to take my medication. It’s an old drug that works for me, Stelazine.“I also get anxiety attacks and have a tranquilizer prescribed for that,. Then jokingly punching each other in the arms and pretend shoving each other towards the bathroom door, but none were brave enough to go in 　, Is your friend always like this? Chet asked baffled 　, That bit about the pot is new to me, I blushed back not wanting to share her other interests So you boys going to come in here or what? Faith hollered out from the bathroom. The guys laughed nervously and high fived and put on their game faces and all but knocked each other out of the way. Sonja looked shocked, and knew there was no shaking him."Alright then Mr. Know-it-all, I'll tell you, but you had better be ready for it." She was now yelling back at him."About bloody time," he yelled just as loudly back. Sonja shot her son a look of anger and then her eyes were back on the road."Fine." 'Oh no the 'f' word', Corey thought."I play the bloody pokies because they make me feel good, ok, satisfied you pain in the ass," Sonja yelled and Corey could see the tears beginning.