"Thanks for taking me shopping; I hope you didn't have anything else you needed to do?" Jill asked."Of course not pet, I am only too happy to do this,...especially after the wonderful night you gave me last night" was Wendy's reply."Did you really enjoy it or are you just being kind?" Jill probed."If you couldn't tell how much pleasure you gave me then I'm a bad judge of character. I don't think I've enjoyed sleeping with any woman more, apart from, of course, my darling Kellie. You were. I snorted the last one and lay back on the sofa, relaxing as a rush went to my head. Mike had cut three more lines, ready for whoever was ready, whenever they were ready. I hadn't seen Mike in months. I had heard Courtney having sex last week and assumed it was him, though. My gut feeling told me they were dating, despite her insistence otherwise. Courtney had left to use the restroom and I had butterflies sitting there alone with Mike."So, I heard you met TJ's girlfriend. That must have been. Dylan proved to be a man of his word. Friday night when I got home from work, before I even started the video, I knew they must have fucked in my bed. The comforter on my bed was freshly washed, as were my pillow cases and bed sheets. After I noticed it, I asked my Mom why she decided to wash my entire bed set without asking me. She quickly replied that she was "in a mood to do laundry." How pathetic. Of course, that isn't what really happened. What really happened was Dylan fucked all three of. It occurred to Haley that perhaps this was part of a grand design and the balance and equilibrium always sought in nature. The lectures of her Earth Sciences teacher and his stressing the balance nature always sought in life when she was a girl were fresh and vivid in her mind. Clarice, in her writings, seemed to be growing bold in her abilities to cope with the evil that was ever-present and trying to lure her in to their bloated ranks. The young woman documented the fact she was glad she was.