/alcoholics'-anonymous, & sometimes n.a./narcotics-anonymous twelve-steps-&-twelve-traditions self-help-recovery-program meetings without somebody els... breathing some, or such funk in my face whereas one's breath can, or could possibly become, or be just as much as threatening as a fist, hah-hah, heh-heh, yeah, just that damn bad, …& then I try to stop off at a comic-book-store as I myself am still into comics, yeah I know that being of the question could possibly be asked "what is a grown-up. She looked at me dead in the eyes and said that her birthday present for me was a gangbang. Laughing hysterically i said" A WHAT?" "All of these guys here are gonna fuck you tonight. Dont worry youll love it! Jay will never find out." By this time I was becoming uncontrollably moist and warm. The "Happy Pill" was already starting to work. I told them I was sorry but I needed to lay down and there wouldnt be any gangbang. I walked into the living room and flopped on. Pleasure."She coloured and looked at the floor. "Oh." I'd love to sleep in your bed, with you, even if we don't do anything."She looked up and our eyes met; she smiled, and in that moment I realised she really was beautiful. I leaned forward to close the space between us and kissed her forehead. "Why don't we get ready for bed?"Her reply came out as a sort of gasp. "Okay."When our night-time routines were done, I got into bed, Emma turned out the light, climbed in beside me, and lay on her. The only thing that could suggest Jennifer was my sister would be her looks of hatred that my childhood neighbor's little sister used to give him. But then, I never had a sister in my life."No." Your girlfriend? She's been standing here for more than an hour. Pretty chick!"I stared at him and pointed my finger at his computer terminal. "Girlfriend? You've got to be kidding," I murmured to myself. However, I knew why Jennifer was so annoyed now. I hated waiting for people, too, especially an.