Perhaps I drank a bit too much as well during these parties. Like any normal drunk, my mouth got me in trouble a lot when I had been drinking. I got t... taste John’s hand on my ass many times when we returned home. As Sara once told me it wasn’t enjoyable. I finally talked to John about being jealous I told him I hated seeing him with other women. I told him my jealousy was hurting our relationship as I always accused him of enjoying it too much or giving the woman to much pleasure. I Even. She must be devastated," Pearl said as she started to clean up the dinner mess.I quickly scanned her emotions looking for doubt. Yes! Doubt was still present."I don't know who's in worse shape, Sandy or my mother. My house has been a war zone the last month or so." I told Pearl about how my father had demanded drug testing for Sandy because of my parents' perceived change in her behavior."Her behavior hadn't changed, Pearl. What changed was the fact that my parents finally understood how she. Every time she turned around, her massive breasts slapped against a wall or against the glass door, reminding her of her unique silhouette. Every time she arced her back to properly wash her hair, her imposing bosom pressed against the shower door, and every movement made her skin squeak against the glass. Jessica sighed. There was no escaping her reality, after all.As she turned off the water, another sound she knew all too well filled the room: the distinctive "fap fap fap" of Roger, her. "It will help."Still Melody didn't find her voice, didn't look. "Just go away and leave me alone," she spoke in a deflated monotone."It's just, I couldn't help but notice, that guy in there - he was such an asshole." There was a hint of humor in the voice this time, however Melody couldn't hear it. Not yet. She did however finally open her eyes, blinking away some of the tears, to find herself looking at a short, dark haired girl, with black lipstick and eye shadow, skin as white as a ghost,.