Point is,. I had a good life, I washappy, and everything was as good as good could be.Well, as good as good could be right up until it ended. I rememb...r itlike it was yesterday- in fact, for all I know, it was yesterday. It wasa Tuesday afternoon, and the day of our fifth anniversary. It had beenraining in the morning, and it was still a little hazy outside- notenough to be dangerous, but just enough to be annoying. Anyway, I wasdesperate to get home- she was waiting for me there, and we had. That's why I normally dress like a guy when I go, but that's cuz I'm not there for the same thing they're there for." "I dunno Cami. You know I'm not really one for goin' clubbin'." "Oh come on. We had a blast when we went out with Lou Lou for our birthdays." "We went to a straight club tho'. You're talkin' 'bout goin' to a...not so straight club. I mean...I dont have a problem with the fact that you and Lou are bi. I just dont wanna get up in there and no female start hittin on me and it. . They had walked to their room with secret smiles. A state of deshabille.. They had missed the official firework demonstration.. But back to now.. The rose is measuring her skin, dark against her thighs, breasts and tummy, pale against her nipples, mouth and inner lips.. Almost as if by accident, his mouth starts to follow the rose head, one beat behind.. Deep kisses on her neck, under breast, upper thigh then back to her mouth. The temper changes and the kisses replace the conversation. . Stephanie was sure that she could get it open and make her way outside. Surely there would be someone at home like old Mrs. Lynch. She was always at home spying on all the kids. Probably kept a diary of everything she saw. Of course, Stephanie was sure this would be her best entry yet, seeing a bound naked Steph hobbling down the front walk, yelling into her gag as loud as she could.Slowly Stephanie got up from the porcelain stool and shuffled to the bathroom door.She hadn't shut it all the.