A modest television sat across from a patterned couch, where Emily made herself at home. Victor had a stack of albums lying next to a reconstituted re...ord player he had picked up from a flea market. It was his prized possession along with the Pink Floyd album he had just thrown on, Dark Side of the Moon. When he sat down, he saw Emily turn her sad eyes up to him and she held her slender pale hands in tight balled fists on her lap. Victor suddenly realized how odd it was that she was wearing. I awoke the next morning to my alarm blaring music, alerting me it was time to get up. I showered to wake myself up, unable to help touching the places I could remember Colin touching. The day went by as usual, a touch of shopping with my friend Anna then back in the house alone for dinner. My mum and dad were taking another few days to themselves, they booked a last minute weeks cruise and left this morning. Jack was out at the pub with his friends, refusing to fulfill his babysitting role. It would be incredibly sensual to suck on Jackie often and just make sure that none of the tranny's seed ever impregnated anyone ... that was the real issue there, wasn't it?When Susie Davenport began licking her husband's balls, taint, and ass, even sticking a finger inside Jackie's ass to caress the prostate, Jackie grew so hard that Susie actually had a twinge of doubt as well about the idea of taking this beautiful specimen of masculinity away ... was it really necessary for Jackie to give. I have to curl my hair. 9. I have to wear a pink scarf back to my room.10. I have to go to sleep in my curlers.Dear diary, Let me tell you about supperAt 5:30 pm, I was called to supper and everything went normally. Myparents had no idea about you, sweet diary, or Penny, or our plans to buya bra tomorrow. This was our shared secret like between the best of girlfriends.Tonight was a little bit more than just a secret about tomorrow. TonightI realized that this was like years before I was eating.