I offered Tea, Jas nodded and I went to put the kettle to boil. Jas wandered around a little looking at the furniture, curtains and colour schemes. Th... kitchen was only divided from the lounge by a breakfast bar so conversation was easy."Nice flat." She remarked. I looked over the breakfast bar and agreed."It's Ok, small as you see but it does me for what I want. Pippa helped with the colours, you know I was never good at that." Jas smiled and relaxed a little."Yes. Your ideas would have left. Amy reflected that it was ironic that now she could legally drink, she drank only sparingly. She passed up the opportunity to go through the drinking rite of passage, hitting a bunch of bars on her birthday. The truth was that she had no one to go with. Paul was just about to turn 20, Wendy was locked up in Burnside’s house, and Suzanne did not drink. There was only one person with whom she could drink socially, and that was Robert. Suddenly Amy felt a desire to see him and spend some time with. As you enter, you see still more candles: on the dresser, on the night-stand along the wall under the light switch, on the window sill. The smell of incense hangs in the air like a dream, and the bed is decked with white sheets, and red rose petals. ‘Where is she?’ you ask yourself aloud, as you stand there taking in the sight, feeling a stirring in your pants that you haven’t felt for a while. You hear a slight noise and feel hands slide under your shirt, slipping it over and off your head.. She had NO IDEA what was going on, but she knew it was going to be great! I took pictures of all of this, including her hot ass in those hot shorts (I cream my pants every time I look at those pictures).“Open your eyes, Sweetie,” Bonnie finally said.Needless to say, Brandy’s jaw dropped and her eyes got huge, and she started to thank Mr. C. over and over.“This is so sweet!” she squealed.But she needed no further prompting from anyone, than Bill saying ‘– “Well... try it out, k**do” – to look at.