It shattered on the floor and sprayed hot coffee all over me, but I hadn't even noticed. He handed me one of the papers, and there it was. This young ...an was my son!"What is your mother's name?" I asked."Colleen."I closed my eyes and the memory of that Saturday morning came back me. I was remembering the tour of the apartment until we go to the bedroom. Colleen turned to face me and waved her hand. "You can tell, yellow is my favorite color," she said. Shades of yellow were everywhere, and the. Now you boys aren’t old enough to own your own slaves. I know, it’s frustrating, but legally, you have to be 21 years old to officially own one. But, most of you have slaves at home that belong to your Dads and older brothers, so it’s important to know how to treat and feed us.First, we must be properly fed. It’s important to remember that slaves have different digestive systems than humans. There are things that slaves will eat that you boys would never or should never eat?Like what??well,. How'd the weekend go?"L: "Great, Rach, Kevin and I managed to snuggle up a couple times without being interrupted. So all in all, a pretty good time was had by all."L: "So, how was your weekend?"R: "Ya wouldn't believe it. Remember Friday night? We were talking on the phone and someone was at the door?"L: "Yeah, yeah, so who was it? Tell me it was Mel Gibson."R: "Ha, ha, ha, very funny. No it wasn't Mel, he came by this morning."L: "Oh get real. Who was it?"R: "It was Brenda."L: "No shit?". You might find this boring, annoying, or offensive if any of the above gets your goat instead of floating your boat. Let me know what you think: [email protected] or https://melodystgstuff.wordpress.comAnd enjoy!Alyssa S.***IntroductionYou can't really say that you were saddened to hear of your uncle Lester's death. After all, the old lecherous bastard, despite his obvious distaste for you, or perhaps out of some perverse desire to annoy his own children, had left his mansion - Coldbrook Manor,.