Marti came back into the living room more carefully as she did not want to spill the wine. As she gathered a few of the oversized decorative pillows u...der her, she said, ‘ OK, spare me nothing, I want to hear it all.’ So I started with the Fresh Market and what happened there, and then went into great detail about making it with myself for the first time. I skipped the part about the cucumber as I was a bit embarrassed to tell that part, but I did talk about the rest. I confessed that for. While I wanted to enjoy the special surprise Michelle kept hinting at, it would also be our last time together, and I was going to miss her. Oh well, such is life. As I sat through the ceremony, I was anxiously waiting for my “surprise”, especially as I watched Michelle walk across the stage. She wore a black, knee length dress that was just barely allowable due to it being tight and the somewhat low neckline. She turned her head and smiled, this combined with the dress gave me a super hard on.. Then, I drew some out of the blue-X vial and squirted it down the drain -- in case she's keeping track of the level." Smart girl. I have some news for you. I called the hospital, pretending to be a concerned relative and asked to be connected to Thelma Johnson's room." And?" She's no longer a patient. Which means, either she recovered or she didn't. So, I went online and checked the obituaries." And?" Thelma Johnson passed away two weeks ago -- at the hospital and after a long illness." So that. " sounds very good. oh, my names carlos. this here is my dipshit brother, pedro" he said, pointing to the somewhat smaller man sitting next to him. pedro, like the rest, was a big, muscular man, but he looked a bit darker and older than the others. he had a small mustache and soul patch with a head of hair down to his shoulders, dressed in a black sabbath tshirt and a pair of loose jeans. pedro smilled at her, and she smiled back. "this ugly mutha fucka back here is D'Andre," he said, pointing.