"Okay, mijo. Okay. Please... try to forget about it."Then she stood up and went to lie down on her bed. I remained sitting, trying to calm my agitated...brain. After a while, I turned off the lights and went to sleep.***I didn't sleep well and the next day I woke up with a hazy mind. I was thankful that mom was already at work. As always, I found breakfast on the table. As I ate, I wondered if I could really forget about last night. What would happen now? Could we really go back to our normal. "Let's go outside." Ron picked up his bottle and motioned for Harry to follow him."So, suppose you tell me what this is all about," Harry said after they were outside, walking across the lawns surrounding the pitch."We were," Ron paused, trying to be diplomatic about this even though it was completely contrary to his nature, "a great threesome. Really great, maybe the best ever. We were... always there for each other. Always... filling each other's needs." Ron, you lost me again. Why don't you. This one is compliments of sbrooks103The Pope, Henry Kissinger and a Boy Scout are on a plane when they have to bail out, but there are only two parachutes.Kissinger says, “I’m the smartest person in the world. I must be saved,” grabs a pack and jumps.The Pope turns to the Boy Scout. “My son, I have lived a ling, full life. Take the other parachute and save yourself.”The Boy Scout just smiles. “Don’t worry, Your Holiness. The world’s smartest man just jumped out of the plane wearing my. Whitney is a brunette with super cute short hair, reminding me a bit like Emma Watson. The plan is for us to hang out till closing then Whitney and maybe one of her friends would join us after the place emptied out. Sound perfect I thought and remember my mind racing with thoughts of seeing Whitney undressed again. During my last visit I couldn’t pay much attention to her, obviously, but had caught glimpses of her and her friend, Zoe. Being a popular evening, Saturday, the the soak/sauna was.