Sorry boys short on napkins, they did not care their team was winning the ball game they were watching. She could feel the raw testosterone in the roo... and it made her dripping wet. Excusing herself to the bathroom she hiked up her dress and pulled her sopping wet panties off, and tossed them in the trash." I am not wearing them anymore,'' she decided. Stripping off the skirt she sat in the tub and grabbed a razor and soap. "Time to cut this bush back!" she told herself," I wonder if Keith can. He swiped the screen and began to read the text which he just received. A vicious smile appeared upon his dark face, and he stood up.“Well, I got to go. Sorry about your condition and I wish you a quick recovery.”Having said that, Dan walked out of the room, leaving me puzzled. The text which he received had caused a drastic change of emotion. As much as I hated it, I could only think of one person who was responsible for the text; Jenivee.“Where the fuck is my phone?” I said to myself with a. Opening the email, I gasp."A woman your age knows what you need and rest assured you will get what you deserve. I’ve attached a picture. Meet me at the coffee shop in thirty minutes. Don’t be late.”Touching up my lipstick and running a brush through my hair I rush out the door and into the car. I pull into the coffee shop parking lot and take a deep breath, exiting the car and entering the shop.“Good morning.”I stare up at the waiter, recognizing him from the picture, and gasping,. “Look, her parents asked me to track her down and make sure she’s OK. You were pointed out, and described pretty accurately. I was told you two were dating and you were even seen together last week.”“Whatever. Don’t know the chick, now beat it,” he said, not even bothering to look up as he spokeNick words were of the ‘I could give a shit’ variety, but everything else about him said the kid was seriously freaked out. Nick not only knew who Mary Jane was, which Taylor was aware of before coming.