It didn't take long for me to find my own pillowand hit her back, starting a very loud and protracted pillow fight thatescalated to the point where Mr... Taylor had to knock loudly on Britney'sdoor to get us to stop. A pillow fight was the last thing I'd everthought I'd do, but I was happily lost in the moment and forgot mytroubles.As foreign as this life was to me, as strange as it was to live my lifeas a girl... I had to admit that I enjoyed it. Just like the Taylors Imet tonight, it's not. Afterwards, Simone hurried to the coaching suite. Ned had promised to critique her posing performance and offer tips for future photo shoots. The coaching tune-up room status enunciator was green so she entered quickly and spent time in the bathroom re-fixing her hair and makeup. When she emerged, Ned had arrived and was loading the afternoon’s video onto the TV. Removing his shirt and pants, he crawled into the turned down bed. Simone got in beside him and rested her head on his shoulder. Ned. He was already a cuckold, but now, tonight, he was going to watch himself being cuckolded right in front of his eyes and not be able to do anything about it. He comforted himself with the thought that he was not alone. After all, his friend Jim had come to accept his new role. Perhaps he would, too. For now, however, his concern was with not doing anything to upset Leroy or Linda. He turned off the ceiling light and sat down on the small, uncomfortable wooden stool in the corner. For half an. He grabbed two glasses from the cupboard and filled them, just as Polly dished up the food. As they sat down and started eating, Alex smiled. "This is delicious. Mom always said you were an amazing cook", he said, but with the thought of his mother came pain.Polly reached over and placed her hand on top of her nephew's hand. "It's alright to show that you're in pain. You're hurting right now and you don't have to hide it, not around me", she said sweetly. "Thanks", Alex said and resumed eating,.