Lady Minerva is just some sick little spoilt bitch, who was having a little fun, playing with a stupid idiot's emotions." You think? Are you sure JG? ...ecause if Kylie was, playing with your emotions, then why would Tanya Simpson leave all of her money to you?" Sandra asked."How the hell would I know?" I replied, for some reason annoyed at Sandra's question."Well how about; what your friends told you might happen, actually did?" she suggested, "What if -- after you'd rushed off back up here that. But I should know, because he does not make idle threats. He started packing a bag and said he was, "Tired of the bullshit," and that he was, "Putting me in his rear view mirror."I don't know how had I misjudged him so completely, but I was seeing a side of him that I didn't know existed. He was angry. I'd seen that before. He was confident. I'd seen that before too. He was convincing me that he was dead set on leaving me. I hadn't seen that before. As I said, he doesn't make idle threats. He. "And about eighteen inches less of height," Megan says."Yeah," I say with a tired expression on my face. "Because YOUR body'schanged the most in the last four years?" I stand up and pose with myhands on my beautifully curved hips as my friends all giggle excitedly."God, if you were any hotter, I'D want you, hehe!" Nicole laughs."...Take that as a compliment," I giggle. "Where have the other threegone,anyway?" Speaking of 'wanting girls'," Suriya giggles. "Wouldn't be surprised iftwo of them are. It was just natural to him to slide his right hand into his pants and cup his balls, they were warm and loose and he gave them a squeeze letting out a soft groan. His hand moved from balls to the base of his shaft and he slid it up to his head where he rolled back his foreskin. He loved that feeling when his skin popped under his head, he looked down, it was red and glistening, with a firm grip he slowly moved his hand up and down his shaft. He watched his skin roll back and forth over his head.