Charles thought better not to annoy her too by giving her a "yes and no" response."Yeah I am. I'm Charles by the way," Charles offering his hand for a...shake."My name's Ivy," Ivy shaking Charles's hand. "And these are my friends."Ivy turned around and stared at the other two girls. One of the other girls resembled Ivy a bit but she had curlier hair and it was tied back in a bun. The other girl was a redhead with shirt cropped hair."That's Katherine..." pointing at the other girl who resembled. So are the living room and dining room floors. We can leave all that alone. I might want to repaint the walls after we look one more time.“X, it’s all really acceptable. We can fix it up over time if there are time issues.”“I know we can repaint. I would like to put in new carpet in the bedrooms also before we move in. Other than that, I’m not in a hurry, Beth.”“Good.” There had been silences and we were in the Atlanta area and then through it on the way to our complexes.“X, is your roommate. I've actually had the pleasure of giving road-head to one other person, but again, I will explain all of that in another post. About three weeks ago when Jay mentioned something about one of his friends coming over to participate. We will call this friend, Will. I had not known this, but Will also services Jay. Will is not a complete sub like I am, but he is someone who practices the pussy free lifestyle. Will is about 5'10, maybe 5'11, white, brown hair, medium length, has approximately a. After that the divorce was a slam dunk. And this is Mom’s car. I haven’t found anything I like yet.”I was sitting there clenching and unclenching my hands, thinking about how much I’d like to have them wrapped around his neck right that particular minute. Debbie saw and took my hands in hers. Then she grinned. “Don’t worry. He hits like a bitch. I didn’t even get a bruise.”“Just because he’s a pussy don’t make it right.”“Water under the bridge. Now, where are we going tonight? And I need the.