"Yeh, but keep it down so we can hear one another. They're gonna do that heavy rap thing about nine, so we'll probably have to switch it, then." Stick...liked rap, but it got on the nerves, after a while. The shit was on all the time at home, and after a while, it either drove you nuts or to drugs to kill the headache. Stick had a theory about rap and drug abuse... Teddy was somewhat surprised. He considered rap and hip-hop tedious, but could handle it in reasonable doses; he'd assumed that Stick. Your full of cum ''''oh fuck im not done, you little pussy is mine now''getting me legs up looking at him fuck me , saying i feel like a pussy , full of his load taking him easy''you just love it too much slut, ill be fucking you all the time''i was with my parent this weekend it had been a week since mike fuck me my door knock and just like that my landlord told my parent he needed help moving a washing machine i was help in the loby and he opened the door at the end of the hallwayin the dim. ”“Yes, but if I came up to you and made a play for you what would you do?”“I'd clam up. I'd blush like I did in the truck when you said you thought I was sexy, but if I have a few drinks, I loosen up.”“Really, you didn't tell me that part.”“I don't really like the taste, but you saw what happened when I drank at Anna's the other night. If the guy buys me a drink, it helps me relax and I can handle the flirting. I get horny.”We were stuck behind a big truck and moving at a snail's. At reception, the girl was surprised.‘Is there something wrong with the room Madam?’‘No the room is fine, I’m afraid we’ve had a family crisis and I have to go. I’ve called him but if my husband turns up here tell him, I’ve had to go. Is there any bill to settle?’‘No madam, everything is taken care of thank you. I hope you sort out your problem.’I left, threw my bag in the back of my car, got in, and headed home.The Burns Unit Carlisle Hospital18th SeptemberThis was the day I’d waited for since.