. "I'm so crazy about him," Julie sighed drunkenly. "I even promised to get him other girls!"Anne put her drink down and slid close to the girl on the...sofa, their thighs touching. "You mean, honey, if you lined up other girls for him he'd appreciate you that much more?" Right on!" Julie gushed, her cheeks flushing.The panting brunette slid her arm around Julie's soft shoulders and leaned close to her ear. "What about me, sweetheart? If you got me for him, he'd know you can get anyone for him,. “Don’t worry about it, it was someone I know. He was delivering a message. I told him to never come back here again,” I told him.“And just how the hell did he know where you are, or that we would be returning at this time?” he demanded in an angry voice.“He was pretty damn sure where I would be and was willing to wait until I realized that he was here,” I told him trying to avoid any mention of Magic or its use.“I think you’re lying, and that you’re some kind of undercover cop. We don’t put up. One day my mom called me “Jayson are you there?” I replied, “Yes mom I'm here” She then told me “I need you to go to Lisa's house and get ask some cornflour” she also exclaimed “Please hurry..!” Reaching her house I pressed the bell once and there was no answer so I did it again, but still no one came out so I just decided to enter as I was entering I kept on shouting, “Lisa are you home?” But she didn't respond nor did anyone so I went upstairs hoping to see someone and entered the. It was easy to see that she was upset and that being a good girl meant something specific to her. The problem was that Oscar had no clue what she meant by it. He asked, “What does it mean to be a good girl?”“A good girl does not walk around naked all day long. She does not think about sex all day long. She does not...”Oscar held up a hand interrupting her and said, “You are defining a good girl in terms of what she doesn’t do. I see what you are getting at and I agree that according to such a.