Isabella doesn’t cry. She’s just getting tired of all the damn waiting. Death is a part of life. An inevitability that should have the decency to ...t least wait until one’s led a full life. But, of course, it doesn’t work that way. She’s accepted that. Even before her condition, she knew the hardest part of dying is when it doesn’t happen instantly. Isabella walks around in a state of being nearly no one else is experiencing.This life is fleeting. Every moment. You feel it in the marrow of your. . Drool coming from his lips. "F..fuck.. D..Don't go.. So hard!.." Xavin was cast aside again as Rob looked at Dawn.."You want him to eat your pussy, babe?" Rob smirked and pushed her backward, onto her back. "The fuck!? You said this was just a blowjob!" Rob grunted "Yeah, I said that.. But things change.." he put his hand between her legs, noticing she was wet he smiled "Ah, you kinky whore.. Getting off watching your little boyfriend take a cock?.." Dawn flushed red, "N-no! No.. I.. " Rob. "No time for that!" she shouted. "It's all the way on the other side of the building!" Lou peered over her shoulder to see the girls in the yard. They held a huge canvas blanket and were tossing one girl in the air.Bonnie screamed to them and waved again.Things were happening so quickly Lou could scarcely keep up. The next thing he knew the girls had run over to the side of the building and Bonnie was leaping from the window. Her friends caught her easily in the blanket. The girls on one side. With spelling. SO FUCKING WHAT if I don't use a freak'en spell checker every time I fire off a hot sexy story? You mean to tell me people highlight my words as they jack themselves off, just so they can point it out like assholes in their emails???And yes I did get a college degree, but... Fine, so I'm not very good spelling. Ok, no biggy. I can get the hint. Fans complain I listen. So my very next story I use a spell checker right. Cant be to hard. Run the word document through the wringer and.