On the other hand, if they decided to go forward, well ... My cock got hard just thinking about it. I considered rubbing one out, but decided against ...t. Sleep came quickly.When I woke the next morning, I peeked into Carrie’s room, and saw the girls sleeping in various positions all around the room.I left them and went to the kitchen for breakfast. I was at the table eating when Carrie came walking quietly down the hall. She got a cup of coffee, doctored it up, and sat at the table next to me.. ” And I slapped him. He was wearing his shorts and a t-shirt and specs. I just slapped him so hard that his specs fell. He tried picking it up from the ground.I stopped him, “I dare you to pick that up. I don’t want you to see me naked. I hate anyone else seeing me naked apart from my bf. You cunt, could not refuse the marriage, now suffer for life. I will never love you bitch. You will always be my slave or nothing. You are just a dog to me, not even a human. You are a soul-less cunt.”I just. .. It was all too much. Pat complained about Nige and Mick's playing, and my songs. I lost it, threw my guitar at Pat and left the studio, saying I was done. I wouldn't play his 'depressing grunge' songs..."That night I was at home, still living with my parents, when Mick rang and said he left the band too. We got together and commiserated over too many drinks. As we talked together he told me why he left. Apparently after I had stormed out, Mick went to talk with Pat to calm him down and talk. Ashamed. Naughty,? replied Kathleen.?Naughty is fine. I like naughty girls. But why embarrassed and ashamed? I would think it would feel liberating. Maybe even sexy.??I don’t know. It just doesn’t feel right,? she replied.?I don’t understand why it’s not right. It seems very right to me. That body shouldn’t be covered up. It should be enjoyed.??Thank you,? murmured Kathleen as she cast her eyes down.?Come, let’s sit where it’s more comfortable.? Marge arose and crossed the little.