She grinned at herself in the mirror as she reached back with the brush to scrub her molars. It was still amazing to her how easy it was to get out of...bed since she'd stopped doing drugs! It felt like she'd already had a pot of coffee when she first opened her eyes.She went back to her room to swap her tee shirt for a long sleeved sweatshirt. She knew cooking bacon could be hazardous with exposed arms! To go with the sweatshirt she left just her sleeping shorts on, which were a pair of Bobby's. “I’m not worried about the model. In fact, I’m curious why you weren’t closer, why you were sitting so far away, and what you were doing with your hand.”I shook my head and pretended to stifle a yawn. “I’ve had a long day and I was rubbing my eyes. And I was still in my seat because I didn’t want to fight the crowd to get a closer look at the model. I was going to wait until some of them left.”She studied my face. “I think you’re lying to me.” She took another half-step closer. Her eyes. Period. Anything else is telling your partner that something he does, with sex, is gross. Now I'm not saying there aren't lines you shouldn't cross. If your partner wants to piss all over you, and you find that disgusting (my hand is raised here), I'm not saying that you should grin and bear it. It's OK to have some lines that you don't cross. But I'm sorry - not swallowing shouldn't be one of them. Well, let me back off that a little....at the VERY LEAST you should always let the guy cum in. ‘Well he sat down at the bar and another guy came and sat down next to him. I wasn’t watching the whole time cause I was busy talking to this other girl. Her name’s Georgette by the way and she’s from Georgia. Isn’t that funny? Georgette from Georgia! She’s sixteen so she’s my age, and she was telling me about how…’ ‘Lucy…what does this have to do with Tripp?’ Sometimes I wanted to strangle my sister. ‘Oh right! Well the next thing I saw when I looked over was Tripp had the guy by his collar.