Lounge lizard (n.) – someone who frequents bars, trying to pick up other peoples’ mates.26. Lucky Pierre (n.) – the middleman in an Eiffel Tower...27. Miss Congeniality (n.) – extremely negative term referring to an unlikable or “bitchy” homosexual male.28. Mother Superior (n.) – older and wiser gay male who has been around the block a few times; similar to “auntie,” but more favorable.29. Nine-dollar bill (n.) – extremely outward homosexual, one three-times more flaming than someone who is. No such luck since these parties go on well into the morning.I sigh and sprawl on my bed, starring up at the tiled white ceiling. I’ve already tried to read but the noise is just too much of a distraction. I glance around my room, neater than all the other’s I’ve seen. I have a small cupboard where I have my clothes neatly folded or hung. My desk and bookcase are equally neat and tidy. I have grown to like that since stopping all this nonsense with drinking like there’s no tomorrow.Despite it. Lizzy and Rebecca had gone off giggling, possible to enjoy each other’s company in a more exciting manner leaving the cute blonde to get into position for another naughty slash.Small splashes of spent pee marked the inside of Gabriella’s bare thighs as she stood and turned to aim her pussy lips towards Reg’s drawer that she had just opened. This was even naughtier than anything else she had done before and it took several intense moments of straining before she felt a familiar need sweeping. "Yeah? C'mon in squirt."I entered, went to the bureau and put his clothes away and then started to leave, glancing over to him. His eyes were shut as if he was still trying to sleep. I walked out, closing the door quietly behind me.When I got back to the rest of the folded things, I realized that I had not taken some of dad's t-shirts in the first time, so I headed back to his room; but since I had just been there a minute earlier, I didn't bother to knock again; I just walked in.Not really.