Eggs, just like everything else in the world at the moment, reminded me of Brad. It was as if my wager with Jordan had triggered some sort of irration...l need for Brad to acknowledge that he had my phone number immediately. He needed to prove me wrong, and live up to Jordan’s prediction. I couldn’t resist any longer and ran to my bedroom to check my phone. Nothing. No missed calls, no messages in my inbox, nada. Letting out a frustrated growl, I stormed back to the kitchenette. I threw some. Grandma says some words, she pats our hands and walks away smiling. I look around to see that we are left alone in the room.I am so confused. April follows me everywhere. At dinner, she fills my plate and everytime my glass is empty, April fills it. She still wears the white dress and the wreath is still on her head. I can tell that the family approves of what she’s doing, and they all smile at me. We watch a soap opera and everyone goes home, leaving April and me alone. I go to my bedroom and. But only two guys made the, ah, home run, as you put it." Did you enjoy those two times, Amy?" Not the first one, no. That first time was a complete disaster, very painful, and I don't want to say any more about that one." What about the second time?" That time was some better. But I still wondered then and yet now, what all the fuss was or is about. Nothing special happened and I felt nothing noteworthy." So, Amy, you've only seen two adult cocks?" I didn't say that. Your question was how many. He just lived next door so he didn’t even bother putting it on as he headed for the door to go home. He didn’t quite make it to the door though before Hilary saw him trying to sneak out.“Don’t go yet, I still have to pay you,” Hilary said, looking down from the upstairs landing.“Sure thing,” Ben said, milling around next to the door.After making sure Luca was tucked in and on his way to dreamland, Hilary ducked into her room. She couldn’t believe what she was thinking, but when she bent over,.