”Free of what?” I asked not understanding.”Free of me Kay I created this whole mess, ” It is possible that will be the only way we all can be ...appy, Kay, ” John replied.I told him I been there without him and it is not fun. John smiled as he told me to remember that in my pretty little head. Just as Michelle will remember it in hers as well.John and I sat in the family room talking. At about 1 am. Michelle came walking into the family room. She walked to the bar grabbed that bottle of scotch. Red and amber juices were set before everyone. I could smell apricot.Kia had been doling out small plates of fruit: pineapple rings and strawberries. She had put down the final plate in front of Pat and turned to Suzi who had picked her perch on the counter by the sink. Kia grabbed one last table setting and laid it out between hers and Xiomara’s, closer to Xiomara with an upset moue. She looked at me. She smiled. She intercepted the flakes from before a grumpy Hannah could take them from. To get a handwriting sample, Mrs. Irving asked us each to write a paragraph of whatever we wanted. It could be a poem, or a quote or from something we read. I wrote out the second paragraph of The Agony and the Ecstasy, which I had finished reading just the day before."I'm not well designed" thought the thirteen year old with seriousconcentration. "My head is out of rule, with the foreoverweighing my mouth and chin. Someone should have used a plumbline." Irving Stone, The Agony and the. It’s up to you if you want to believe the story as a fiction or a real-life experience! Do let me know if my experience gave you an orgasm or not and if you want any advice or wish to give the feedback! This just happened a month ago, now you know about my mami from my earlier story if not then go and read that to know her dimensions and how busty she is!So, my mami has a daughter 4-year-old and in her school was cousins day! What sort of day is that? HAHA! Anyway, so my mami decided to take me.