I took it from him and he said, "Sorry, but you have been served."He turned and left and I opened the envelope and found that my wife was suing me for...divorce using irreconcilable differences as grounds. I reached for the phone and punched in my home number. The phone rang four times before she picked it up and said hello."I just got your surprise package. Are you sure that this is the way you want to go?" I can't see any other way. You can't accept me as I am, I don't want to change, and I. Soon a group of girls who hung out on a particular park bench caught our eye. Each evening we would say hello to the group of five or six girls.We chose one, who looked to the ringleader.We started chatting to her, asking about her school etc. Just small talk. Eventually she talked over to us and asked us if we would buy a bottle of cider for her and her mates. We knew we had her then. This continued for a few evenings, the girls not really drinking enough for their parents to notice when they. I told her sure and as I was going back to the room I remembered that Brandon wasn’t here so I ran back to tell her, and I swear when she heard he wasn’t home she tried to hid an almost wolfish grin. I went up and started playing again, and 5 minutes later I heard somebody climb the stairs. My first thought was wow Brandon’s good, but when the door opened it was his mom. She closed the door and I heard it lock, and she asked if we could talk about something. I started to get nervous when. Both girls' heads tilted automatically to the right as they approached each other, and their eyes shut automatically as their lips met, each girl coincidentally fantasizing that the person that they were kissing was a member of the opposite sex.Davy watched in stunned silence as the two teenage girls kissed each other.Mikey, being more vigilant, made sure to capture the moment with Davy's parents' digital camera. In the well-lit hallway where the girls were kissing, the flash didn't even go.