What finally made my mind up to go find Angie and marry her before it was too late was a letter that Brad forwarded to me from Angie. She had written ...e on a somewhat regular basis since she left, but she finally stopped because I never answered her back, or even tried to call her even though she had given me her number (which I promptly lost).I was the world's biggest fool, and I didn't want to lose the only meaningful relationship I had ever had. Brad left a message on the machine one night. “Anyone else in?”“Sure why not?” my girlfriend agreed.“Fuck it. I’m in,” I said.“As will I,” said Jake as Alyssa began reading.“Twenty minutes in heaven,” she began. “After I turn the lights off, whoever accepts strips to just their bottom underwear, gets on the futon, and pretends to be complete strangers at a swinger party. Once the lights come back on, everything goes back to normal, and nothing ever happened.”We all looked at each other questioningly, each of us looking for signs of fear,. ”“Good, and don’t forget that. Well feel free to forget those two,” Avery gestured at her siblings.“I’ve been trying,” David was terribly theatric. Victoria opened her door and bolted.“One down,” Avery laughed, “Keep trying.”“Avery, go find your own friends,” Curtis yawned, “C’mon, Kristi probably has food.”“Oh, that girl owns you both.” Avery grumbled as she opened the door. For the sixth time that morning she found herself upset. Leanne’s texts, Victoria’s low cut shirt, her mom handing the. ''''oh fuck you so cute , take it , take it take it yeah yeahhhhh fuckkk ''''ahhh ahhhh daddy ahhhhh my pussy ahhhhhhhh ''''oh yes right in that pussy , fuck your so wet you really been **** all night long?''''yessss villain black daddy they allll ahhhhh fuckkkk **** meeeee''''ohhhhh yes we dooo ahah ah fuck you are the best slut there is''ass fuck like a good little sissy again and again loving how they **** me good for fun''good fucking bitch i dont know where you came from but feel free to.