Rachel stepped up from a hug with Livy to give me a kiss as Em hugged our tall girlfriend.“I’m here to get you to the party,” Em said. “Rachel...came along to guide me.”“I can’t go to a party smelling like this,” Livy moaned.“Don’t worry, honey. There’s a hot shower and a shower maiden in your near future. Quick kiss for the birthday girl and then I’m going to carefully wash every inch of your tired body,” Rachel said. She and Livy folded into the back seat of Em’s Prius and I slid in front with. " OK." Thanks."By then the paramedics were there, hoisting me on a stretcher to carry me back out of the field to the ambulance.TWELVECracked ribs, partially collapsed lung. Concussion, sprained wrist, sprained knee. That was the verdict. They were going to keep me for a few days, because of the concussion and the lung.My parents showed up. As did the police. They knew who Jimmy Anderson was, of course. I didn't know the names of most of the rest of his goons, but I'd surely be able to identify. Her overdeveloped chest, along with stunning good looks made Jazelle an instant source of distraction for many other men in our church as well. Much of the negative attention she drew in the church I'm sure came from jealous "fuddy duddies" as I liked to call them - prim and proper folk who attacked anyone who looked like they were having more fun than they were. And Jazelle looked like she could have a whole lot of fun any time she pleased.The nail in the coffin for my wife had been when our. " Karen said. After she left I began to unpack my suitcase. I bought all my girl's clothes that I had. I didn't have that many but I loved the ones that I had. I was hoping to buy some clothes during my time at camp. I was looking at a list of all the activities that Camp Make-up had to offer when a young girl walked in who was about five six and had long black hair. "Hello." I said. "Hello." The girl said. "My name is Stephanie what's yours." I asked. "You don't need to know that. You better.