"hey u wanna come on over to my place later," he asked "sure," I repliedOn the way to my friends place there so many girls and guys there, I mean what... gonna happen, is there gonna be an orgy or some shit like that. But my friend Rick told of this little game he knew back in high school, to which I knew I had a certain feeling of what it was,In case no one understands, then listen up....This game I had heard about back then, its where the ladies put on lip gloss of a different color, like red,. ’ ‘What’s the point of that? This raises a point we have to work on – your view of the world around you is out of kilter, possibly alarmingly so, and I know your father is aware of that because while he may lack your mother’s intelligence he is an astute, worldly businessman whom I admire for his skills and awareness.’ ‘That’s why I was dropped into the chair as editor-in-chief and not you and that’s why he convinced the board to downgrade to the old term editor-in-chief until I’d proved my. The male students are screaming all types of profanity and pornographic suggestions. Mr. Roll was surprised by the female students were just as bad as the guys most of the boys were demanding the cheerleaders to be raped right there on the spot. Just about all the students have some form of digital recording device. Mr. Roll found his students with arms interlocked to form a protective ring around the Kennedy cheerleaders doing their best to hold back the wild crowd. The Kennedy High. The girl had been right: her brother had indeed toned down her outrageous development for the book. Juno had said that her bust size had been quoted in the story as sixty-eight inches, and her age was given as eighteen and a half. What else had been changed?"I gave Loretta a drink," Juno said, her eyes shining."A drink? You mean, your milk?" What else would I give her? I'm a lactating girl, not a whisky distillery." But, you know what it does..." Oh, bosh! We don't know for sure. I haven't.