"There's nothing to talk about." Michael. Honey. Our sexlife has dropped to almost nothing. You hardly touch me anymore. And you won't let me touch yo.... You won't talk about it, whatever 'it' is. If I did something wrong, I'm sorry. If you did something wrong I'll forgive you, I promise. Baby, please. I'm getting scared about us. What's wrong? Is it me? Don't you love me anymore? Or, are you having... you know." No Steph, I'm not having an affair. And yes I do love you." Then why haven't we. My mom's weren't that bad either, I figured, briefly comparing them. While my mom was a real MILF, I never allowed my mind to wonder what she might look like naked."Of course, mom." I said. "Hi, Sarika."Sarika smiled back with a dopey expression. I could see that the red wine had stained her teeth a little pink. She seemed pretty drunk."I was just telling Sarika that you had a nice one son." Mom said. I couldn't believe what I had just heard."What do you mean, mom?" I asked. My mom was beyond. "He just doesn't understand how much a girl's identity depends on her hair." I'm ugly!" Beth whined. "What am I going to do?" You're beautiful to me," Béla suggested.That got her a really mean look from Beth. "I'm going to go blow myself up!"She vanished."Wait!" Béla cried and teleported down to the arborium, looking for her.'Where are you?' Béla shouted in her mind. She wasn't there! 'Where'd you go?'She teleported back to her quarters. 'Praetor, where is Princess Beth?''Princess Beth is not. .. Well they like to party and they let us party with them? Us?...Yes my younger brother and sister. Ok... Now back to what I was saying. You see there was a guy I had a crush on him for like forever. His name was... Well let's call him Greg. He and five of his best buds were still tearing it up with me. We were dancing and they were making out with me. Normally I'd be like wait a minute! but I'm sure you know Dr Trish, how a girl can get when she drinis?Of course Mary I went to college. Please.