’ ‘I said the F word,’ Annie whispered. ‘I’ve never said it before.’ ‘I don’t care. You’re staying with us.’ She knew she was righ... about Beverly Shaw, and hated that fact. Annie wasn’t controllable any longer, and she’d already been hit. They had to get custody. Idly she wondered if the Reverend had any idea what kind of woman his wife was, or if he lived in a pious little bubble. Surely if Beverly would resort to slapping her granddaughter, she had done the same to Amy. Changing gears,. Nice guy, better tennis player than I was and we would have a beer after tennis but were never super close mates. He was (is) maybe five years older than me and he was married to this super hot Norwegian chick. I remember her coming to tennis to cheer us on. i think it was just as I started travelling and stopped playing tennis that Matt and his Norwegian missus got divorced.Since then, I haven't seen Matt at all. A few years ago he Facebook stalked me and we had a few exchanges on there but. Both girls tells him of the time they f****** bouncer James at the club just before he came and had to eat each other's pussy while sucking his dick till he c**. When they finally got to the hotel Ben got out and paid for the room, then went back and drove around to the hotel room number 36. They took the girls into the room one by one lying them down, but not to get any sleep he ordered them to take off their clothes and eat each others pussy as he massages his dick getting ready to f*** them. He saw her eyes sparkle when she turned towards him, and her hands in descriptive animation. He loved the way she smiled. They stood leaning on the balcony rail and continued to watch the night. A cat prowled lazily back and forth in the shadows and sometimes called for its mate with an almost human cry. It fled when a distant train rattled through the city. They surveyed the windows opposite. Most were lit through net curtains which disguised the movement behind, and Emily said that this.