Cindy told us. She’s hot-shotting Johanna and the greater and lesser Stoneys to Houston on Friday to meet with her mom and dad for the weekend. On t...e way back, she’s stopping here...”“For us...” he started.I completed his sentence, “ ... and Dave and Carlita and Brindy.”“Okay,” Bill said. “One of these days I’ll surprise you two. It might be me wearing a miniskirt and saying I identify as Trudy, the transvestite prostitute...”Deena giggled. “Hey, if you can make spending money...”“But don’t. Wriggling free, she had jumped to her feet, closed and locked his bedroom door, and then stood triumphantly above him, one shod foot planted firmly on his chest.The door isn't closed anymore. It isn't open much, just enough so that Rob can now see a sliver of light from the living room beyond. He freezes in place, staring straight in front of him, but no longer concerned with the bedroom door that shouldn't be open. The smell; that's what has him stumbling around his bedroom in the middle of. But she was right never the less. Taking my hand she guided me into her candle lit bedroom. Scent from them burning slowly added atmosphere to the room. She had it all planed out that was for sure. I thought to myself, “Just go with the flow Jake, because she is going to have you one way or another anyway.She motioned me to sit on a chair whilst she sexily undressed in front of me. Taking her blouse off first, I could see her well defined cleavage. When she removed her bra, her great big. Tommy did not agree with all the precepts of the church, but he strongly believed in the tenet that doing good was its own reward. Consequently, every Sunday he resolved anew to be the best person he could possibly be. It was easy for Tommy to do that, because he didn’t have many of the life experiences that made most people jaded by the time they were adults. Tommy saw every person he met as a potential friend and a good person. It was surprising how often his treating it as a foregone.