Along with that sentiment came the sensation of completeness, of fullness, from being in her company, which pleased you to no end and was reawakened a... the beginning of each day when you slowly opened your eyes, wearily rubbing the sleepy blurriness from them, and found that it wasn’t all just a dream. This was your reality. She normally appeared so calm, composed, and refined, that seeing her delicate face lacking makeup, her blonde hair ruffled from sleep, and mumbling the quiet incoherencies. As soon as I was reloading, a girl with tittle litties named briana entered the house with another girl. The other girl was named Lindsay, (the new one errbody hates, the nerd that dresses like a total fuckstick. You know.) a direct product of incest Lindsay was a messed up girl with an annoying face. Briana being a tramp leapfrogged onto my wiener and went to Pleasure town. Lindsay decided to jump in and give briana the shocker but her incest mutated hands changed it into the two in the. I wrapped her up in a cuddle and gave her a kiss.“Hi there. Sorry about before, I was only mucking around,” apologising for my crack about my presumed domestic skills.“I know,” Emma replied with a smile. “Just playing up the whole boys-can’t-do-shit-around-the-house thing.”“Just call me well domesticated.”“Although your room could do with a bit more of that domesticity,” she said as she scanned the piles of papers and books on the floor.“Okay, okay. There is some order to the madness, though,”. She said she was sorry but when Rex broke up with his gf and asked her to the dance she just could not say no.Going home that day was extremely depressing. I didnt want to talk to anyone else or even make eye contact. Right before I got to my house, I noticed Mrs. Jensen lugging around a big box as much as I wanted to walk passed her so I knocked on her door and offered to help. She had packed up a bunch of their winter coats to toss in the attic. She walked first and going up the stairs I.