The gratuitous grope was more than adequate emphasis."I in no way think that you're routine, cutie pie," I said. "And neither is this!" And I squeezed...her butt.Blue eyes flashed happily as I got in the truck to head off to work. I surmised that the stress level of my day was about the same as the stress level of Tina's. I knew she was taking tests. I was running down lists of instrumentation points and comparing them with completion documents until the numbers became a blur.Jason walked in with. I ran away I stopping once to look at the house. the fires were reaching high in the air the entire house was aflame and I figured he would burn nicely. Doesn't fat burn the best? I hope so.(3 day later)I can't take it I haven't eaten in 3 days and I have no money. I guess I should have thought that one through. Then some one started following me but I didn't notice it because I was trying to flirt with this guy so he would buy me lunch but after he rejected me I walked into an alleyway and sat. "But... I h-haven't..." STOP LYING!" Amanda shrieked. "You had a drink at lunch today! I saw you passed out on the sofa! You're still drunk now!"Frank swallowed, eyes glazed.Amanda advanced on him. "You want me to go back to the foster home? You want me to leave?"Frank looked horrified. "No, princess, no, I..." But that's what you're doing, dammit!" Amanda cried, her anger driving her hurtful words, even as her guilt caused the tears to trickle down her face. "You don't care! No one cares! Only. I had not recognized them as the couple far down the beach. And I’d not heard them approach for my mind had been occupied with thoughts of my sweet Talia. “We both took a nap,” I say, “and Tally’s still sleeping. I was just standing here looking at her and thinking how much I love her.” “Aww, that’s so sweet,” Lynnette says softly. Then, with a slight giggle in her voice, she adds, “And I’ll bet you were also thinking what a terrific fuck she is!” “Huh?” I turn to look at her. Linnette’s eyes.