I finally pulled up to her house and turned the car off. I got out and was walking up to her door when the door flung open and she came almost running...out towards me and practically slammed into me to give me a hug. I hugged her back and told her she looked phenomenal which she did. She had the best legs and ass and the high heels and skin tight jeans she was wearing were driving me crazy. She had on this cute little top with a leather jacket and her long auburn hair pulled back into a pony. She convinced me to send it into a publisher. I did and they published it. The money from the book really helped to pay for her hospital bills. I just kept on writing them after she died.”The postman looked at Glen in awe. He said, “That’s an amazing story. Wow, I don’t even know what to say.”Glen just nodded. He accepted the box of books from the postman and set them on the floor. He said, “Well, I think my days as an author are almost over.”The postman frowned and asked, “Why? Don’t you. She thought about texting him but didn't. It felt too casual and calling herself was too desperate, although that almost didn't stop her. When pressure built, she got horny, and with everything going on, she felt like Captain Nemo beneath the ocean with a giant kraken coiled around her.By the time finals were over and she was back at work Thursday -- the Thursday night -- she was on the ragged edge. He was with her. With them. Worse, he was with them and she was here.December was already a low. ’ok?..’ after we played nd recorded. johnny asked us both to stay over. i called ma momz. she said yea. so did joes. so were chillen. den johnny brings out a box collection of porn. so we watchin dat porn lik theres no tommorro…so hooked on it. i watch as johnny pulls out his big semi-hard dick and starts jackin off. in front of me nd joe . joe and i thought it was a signal for us to have a threesum, so me and joe started kissing. and johnny yells out ‘wadd da phuck???’.. ‘wtf r u guys doin?’.