“Doxie, Beuh guh boy. gimme anotherone.”

 Maddox gets up and saunters into the kitchenette and I stare at him hard. 
“Bro. No more, sh...’s bad enough as it is.”

Maddox is also pretty lit but just slaps me on the back and takes the bottle back into the living room. Jackson has Tryst on his lap with his arms around her “helping” her play COD and I decide I need a beer with my blunt. 
By the time I’m done with my second beer the wine is empty, Jackson and Maddox are drunk trying to play COD and. I turned to see Linda at 18; she was so lovely as we entered our old sub-division. We decided we would be Daniel and Linda Hilts. I remember some movie or maybe a TV show that said, ‘The simpler the lie, the easier it is to remember.’Linda reminded me that I had met them before, however I pointed out to her that this was 16 years earlier, so it shouldn’t matter. She giggled and told me that I was getting smarter already.We walked into the backyard, where a flood of memories came back to me. I. Cavolo pensavo, mia moglie, la madre dei miei figli, la sua lingua che è mia... ma guarda che troiaaaa... e più lo pensavo, più vedevo quello che succedeva, più ero pervaso da una sensazione strana...ora stanno cambiando posizione, lei si mette a pecorina e lui dietro di lei... le mette le mani sui fianchi e incomincia a scoparla con foga.sento lei gemere, vedo i suoi seni sobbalzare sotto i colpi di lui...basta, non resisto più... sto per esplodere.entro nella stanza con fare deciso.lui si. She heard him move to the cart. Derrick flipped a switch, and the pump’s roar picked up a notch. Casey’s eyes widened and her mental wails grew louder when the first burst of agonizingly cold water hit her guts. The water flowed into her bowels, pushing itself deep into her ass. The water was horribly, torturously cold. It felt like ice. The agonizing chill kept forcing itself deeper and deeper into her inner body. Every passing second it grew worse. Her face twitched and fidgeted, thrashing.