Sure enough, it was sitting right where I left it, on the coffee table in our living room.Written in shaky but bold letters: "The room smells funny."M... brother demonstrated to me pot's second greatest attraction. Sitting me down by my stereo and putting a set of headphones on me, he queued up the Moody Blues Album In Search of the Lost Chord. This might have been the first album specifically designed for potheads. There were birds chirping. They started in your left ear, made a bee-line. I went up to Jenna's closet to see what she had for clubbing. She had anice and tight blue dress, but it didn't really show much cleavage. Shehad this dark red dress that was really tight and showed off my figure.It had a super low neckline, showing off my giant cleavage. I tried iton, and it looked great! I was even getting turned on by my ownreflection! I grabbed a pair of black high heels and I went down to mycar.I drove to the club, my tits jiggling a ton in the car because I wasn'twearing. I don't want to get pregnant with Danny or any other boy, for that matter. There's plenty of ways to prevent that from happening. So, that's not a problem.On the plus side, I love Danny already and this new way of loving him, somehow, seems right. We're comfortable and trusting with each other, even feel pretty comfortable being half naked with him. I'm surprised at that because I'm not a real show-off with my body. I mean, I know I look good naked, maybe even pretty great, but I feel. I think its my lips that make me smile but i could be wrong. I'm proud I don't have a job, gives me time to help out some poor k**s that don't have a father. k**s are the ones who will be here when we are dead and we need them to be smart and do the right thing. I love helping people and being kind to anyone in need, I spend most of my time working for people for free, cause I have more money then I could spend in three life times. my dad died and left me alot of money but that's a story for.