Either go to the dance by yourself or don’t go at all. I really don’t care.” With those words, he hung up the phone. This sucked a ton of shit. ...ere was a big dance at my school, all my friends and their boyfriends were going to be there and my boyfriend refused to go. Life is just not fair. A few minutes later, I sent him a text message that read, “if you’re not going to take me to the dance, I’ll go by myself.” He didn’t reply. The next day, my parents gave me money to buy my dress. I was. .but my member did, and he liked it. We made out for about, Id say thirty minutes before she backed up and proceeded to remove her tank top, exposing her very see-thru bra. I was mystified by how beautiful her breasts looked in the reflection of the blacklight in my bedroom. She had an easy large C-cup pair that glissend so hypnoticly in the dark light of the room. Her very pale skin (keep in mind, she's pure Irish, the whitest people on the planet) gave of a glow that was so intoxicating. " Her voice was wavering and he could tell she was on the verge of tears.Taking a long look at her to gauge her sincerity, Tim couldn't see anything but the woman he had begun to care about again in a lot of pain, caught between betraying a trust or risking his outrage. His initial instinct was anger, but the more he tried to focus on her revelation, the more the absurdity of the situation became clear.Donna lowered her eyes, preparing herself for some kind of outburst. When it finally came, it. Jan and I were wondering if..." What? You need some time alone? I can go out in the skiff if..." No, not that." His voice got stronger now. Like his mind was made up about something. "We were wondering if May could marry us. On the yacht right here today?" Uh... to tell you the truth I'm not sure what May's rights as a yacht Captain are for sure. I guess we could ask her and she should know. I know she has a one hundred ton license and lots of paperwork to be a Captain of a vessel." Do you.