Thank you for your attention. Stay safe, America"The figure rolls their eyes again and sighs. "Sure...It is New Years, not April's fools". The TV scre...n flickers again and the B-movie that was rolling before continued. The figure didn't pay much attention to it before, nor did they now. With pleased moans they devour the pizza and an entire bottle of coke before falling asleep on the couch.As the figure wakes up again, the TV screen shows the President with a concerned look. "Dear Citizens of. Marta mouthed "best friend," and shrugged. L nodded."What's going on?" asked Mary. Marta began explaining, but L stopped her before she started."Let me," L said. She glanced around the space and found students. No one looked suspicious. Nevertheless she whispered only to have Mary in full throat say, "Cool! A real PI! I love the Warshawski stories!" That's fiction dear." Of course, but I bet you've got some stories to tell." I suppose." How did you start?" My dad." Oh," Mary sighed with. A knock on the door downstairs interrupted his concentration. Going downstairs, he answered the door expecting to find Kim. Instead, it was Ling. He said, “Hello, Ling.”“Hi, Ed,” replied Ling. She looked at him and said, “I’m bored, would you like to play?”Sighing, Ed said, “I’m sorry, I’ve got a paper to finish this weekend and it’s going to take all of my time to finish typing it.”“I can type it for you,” said Ling. This was a chance to kill some time and to put her excellent typing skills to. The light blinded me as I automatically clenched me ass cheeks,just in case, but it was Al, "That cunt tried to bum me!" he said, "We got to get away!" "Join the fucking club," I said, "I twatted him." "So did I," Al agreed, "We better fuck off." "Right," I agreed, as I saw Al wearing a silk dressing gown, "Where's your kit?" "Where' yours?" he asked. I looked around, "Fuck knows," I said, "Shit!" Al opens a wardrobe, it must have been their dressing up room, fucking women's stuff in man's.