I had picked her up a couple of over-sized tee-shirts, one blue the other dark green, along with some gray and black sweats with matching socks. I als... picked out a pair of black-checked pajama shorts and picked out black tee-shirt to go with them. Last of all, I had stopped by a teddy-bear store, owned by Paul's mother-in-law, to pick up the little soft brown guy wearing a navy blue bow tie, which she had made me for Melody. She had called the night before letting me know that he was ready. I. “I think you might know more than your telling us.”“Well I don’t,” Gina stamped her foot. “I just meant they probably got damaged.”“Where did you go this morning?” Hermione asked Gina.“What do you mean? N-nowhere,” Gina was caught off balance by the question.“Yes you did. About first light,” said Hermione. “I thought you were going to the heads, but now that I think about it I must have gone back to sleep. You could have been gone quite a long time.”“I was quite a long time. I had an upset. She had turned down the 3some but later on gave into my flirting. While she thought she was cheating on Chris, I was giving him the details. Later on Chris had arranged for her to invite her girlfriend so the four of us could spend New Year together. That was the girl Miku who I already talked about, the natural submissive. It was an interesting night. Basically I was flirting with Miku and Yumi would get angry. Chris would also flirt with Miku but didn't get the same reaction. But then I would. As Chantelle sat there in a dazed cloud of liquor, excitement, and the feminine scents of make-up and perfume, a strapping young gentleman approached and asked him to dance. After a whirlwind introduction on the dance floor, they were soon heading back to his two story townhouse for a bottle of wine on the balcony of the master bedroom, and then back inside. The culmination of that night was a complete and total disaster, and left Peter with the firm realization that Chantelle was a.