A bit too drunk, hethought nothing of the fact that he was eating his friend's cum from me.The friend, meanwhile, knew only too well what he was doing... Muttering"holy shit," he dressed and booked, leaving my husband to adoringly cleanmy gooey cunt. In the morning, I recounted the night before. John turned green,imagining the ribbing he would take as a creampie eater. The rest of theweekend was shot as he worried himself into a frenzy. I had to reassurehim for a long time on Monday morning. She's one of the good ones. She could be with anyone in the country if she wanted to, but somehow she's with me. I don't understand it. I'm just an ordinary high school kid. I'm not rich or hunky, or even popular. I'm just me. And somehow she's in love with me. I'm not gonna argue with her about it. I'm just gonna enjoy it, and be as lovable as I can. That's all anyone can do." It's not fair," he said, and he said it with a finality that seemed to sum up love and romance for half the world."Is. You can shut offthe cameras and let me out of here." I tried to get up from the bed butrealized my legs and wrists were both strapped firmly to the bed. "Thefuck...." Mr. Abernathy, please understand that the process will be as difficultor easy as you make it, and that you have no say in the matter. Your wifehas signed a document declaring you mentally unfit for society and inneed of rehabilitation. You WILL undergo the treatment. End of story," hesternly stated, as if instructing a school boy. Maybe not as much as my brother does, but I still love you. So does he. The only difference is that while you may be in love with him, he’s no longer in love with you. If you care about him, really care like you have for all the years we’ve known each other, you’ll keep on loving him, but let him have the space he needs to find his own life. When the day comes that you’re over this shit we’re all finding ourselves in, and you will, just remember that we’re both still here for you, that we’ll do.