At this point I was already a well established slut considering my highschool escapades. Therefore I told him that if his dick wasn't available, I wou...dn't have any trouble finding another. I'm not sure if he thought I was bluffing at that time or not. Anyways we continue sexting and I send him a few dirty pictures and he's keen for us to smash, so he tells me to come over to his dorm room after I'm done with my lectures.So I spend the day just thinking about getting laid and continuing my. "Do you think a 'how're you doing' call would be out of order?"Ben was more than relieved that his lover had suggested it, and they actually reached Summer at her office. Both were surprised at the relative serenity they detected. That did not fit the circumstances at all. Summer should have been distraught and edgy. She did not lash out at the couple at all and did not even make any negative remarks about Pritchard.When Jason called everyone together at two in the afternoon to try to analyze. I look across the street and see Monica is looking directly at me with a big smile on her face. After a few seconds, Tommy forces me to turn around, and he guides me over to the couch. Then, he forces me to bend over, so I extend my arms and place my hands on the cushions to support myself. I look over my shoulder through the picture window and see that Monica is still watching us. She can see in our living room perfectly because we have a skylight we open during the day and it floods the room. ”“Look Frankie, he’s probably out drinking or snorting the money he got already, and maybe he got squeamish all of a sudden.”“You could be right Mr. Ferretti, although he never got squeamish before.”“Frankie, how long since you saw him?”“Five years, give or take. But he did come through with the stuff for us - just seems a little funny.”“Doesn’t matter. When he called he said the bitch was here. That’s all that matters. It’s past time to make her pay. Nobody steals from me and no one sues me.