."He nods, "Well I hope it wasn't an entirely unpleasant experience..." N.. no.. of course not just.. I..." I flush staring at the floor andshifting m... weight nervously, "I.. I just don't know how to react... rightnow.. I.. I err need to think about it..."Pulling myself together, I look up at him and ask, "So.. has Tiffany gone?" Yeah, she left in disgust after I started to kiss you..." Good.. good..." I say absent-mindedly. "At least she got the picture youwanted.. at least I think it's what. ‘I used to have a problem with smoking, but I beat it some years ago, thank God. Now I don’t even wanna look at a cigarette.’ ‘Good for you,’ she told him, ‘That’s what I like to hear. Alcohol?’ He shook his head. ‘Never. My, uh…’ Dennis wasn’t sure he wanted to confess this right now, but what the hell, he thought. ‘My mother was killed by a drunk driver when I was 16.’ ‘Oh, good Heaven, I’m so sorry!’ Angela commiserated. ‘Again! How terrible.’ It was Dennis’ turn to nod. ‘Wasn’t the best day. .) Bu then I was kissing her neck and down her front to the top of her t-shirt, it was low cut and I could get quiet a ways down. She stopped me so she could take of her bra. (It was good thing because I am sure I would have made a fool of myself trying to do it for her!) She kept her shirt on so if we had visitors we could cover up quickly. I found out later that was the same reason she had worn the skirt. She seemed to have planned this out way better that I had! I pushed up her shirt and. They let go of Milton and he immediately decked the fellow that hit him in the stomach. I'm willing to bet he broke his jaw with the one blow.Ryan joined me, he had his pool stick and he kept hitting one dude as I hit the other. They were eventually able to get up and they ran leaving their other two buddies to fend for themselves. I think they were bruised up pretty bad. We hit them so hard and so many times that we broke our pool sticks.In the meantime, Phil came at Milton with the knife. At.