Lindi sighed, ah shit, and started to set down her book. Cassy suddenly yipped. ‘His nose is bleeding!’ She gasped. ‘Do you think we should go g...t Jack’s mom?’ ‘Oh fuck me sideways!’ Lindi snarled, flinging her book and lunging to her feet to go flying almost through the blackberry bush she’d been hidden behind. She knocked Anna Jackson, the other girl standing with Cassy, ass over tea kettle then she was racing down the hill, swearing to herself for at least the millionth time that one day she. When she would sit up to talk, or get up and walk around she was definitely posing for me. You could feel the sexual passes in the air. I would make sure I was looking good while I did my thing as well. Fast forward Dan invites me to a party at a co-work girls house. As it turns out he is cheating with her, but I had not known at this time. I guess it was getting serious. Soon I would stop by to see Dan and he was never home. So I was getting high with her, and she told me Dan was living with. ..Then there was my closet. It was a claustrophobic mess of clothes that would get lost under more clothes and music CDs that were competing with comics and sports equipment for shelf space. When I was in that closet, I was in my past, my present and my future all at the same time and it was during those moments that I would hear sounds from my dad’s bedroom. There were times of intense moaning that would make me stop whatever I was doing and imagine Martha naked as he did those things to her.. Rebecca held her husband tightly and moaned quietly. “Do you like that Becca?” Sam asked, starting to pound her harder. “Yes!” She replied, squeezing his shoulders tightly. She muffled her loud cries of pleasure by biting into her husband’s shoulder. Whimpering and murmuring words of encouragement. “I love you so much, Gwen.” “What?” Sam stopped suddenly, staring at Becca incredulously “what did you call me?”“Sam, I said Sam.” He stared at her for another few seconds before he shrugged and.