Now don't get me wrong I never did any drugs in fact I'VE only tried alcohol twice in my entire life. But at school they where the ones I hung out wit.... So Everyone pretty much ignored me the rest of the year.The next year my family pressured me into joining the football team they thought it would help me to make friends and I suppose it did a little. I mean they pretend to be my friend but they would try and ditch me when they did something. I never really tried to fit in because I was afraid. .. okay, Miss Puki, sounds better.”Now christened, Miss Puki was Edward’s and Vixen hubby’s, a bit of faithfulness for both. I told neither my Cobra nickname.Squirt was hubby’s penis, tagged when I first stroked him during our engagement and jumped back in awe as he spewed out. Edward's needed its own logo.So, I replied, “Sweetie, what’d you name your penis?”“What makes you think he’s got a name?”“Just a guess.”“Well, you’re right. Had to name him, cause he’s always telling me what to do. Did. When everything was settled, Henry helped his father box up and move his grandpa's unneeded stuff. Most of his grandpa's possessions were put in storage or sold. His father pulled down an old trunk from the master bedroom, which he loaded up to bring back to Georgia. When he asked what was in it, he was told it was personal. When his father was sleeping, he tried to get a closer look. Henry noticed it was marked C.S.A. From history class, he knew that was the Confederacy. The name under it. She wondered if they’d be beautifully tender that night or bounce each other off the walls of the suite…“You know I’ve got the most massive crush on you both…” The thought was out of her mouth before she could edit. She followed it up with a giggle to try and underline the comment’s jokey nature.“Yeah…” Kyla was laughing with her. “We know.” The briefest shadow of wickedness crossed the bride’s face and her eyes flicked to her husband, who dropped his gaze as though in amused embarrassment..