‘Why are you so weird?’ she asked with a smile. ‘I think it’s having you as a best friend.’ I said smiling back at her. ‘Yea maybe.’ She...said slapping me. ‘Are we going to watch the movie or what?’ I asked. ‘Sure, but first is my present I have to give you.’ ‘Bailey I tell you every year you don’t need to give me any presents.’ I said trying to sound stern. ‘Ha that’s funny but do I ever listen?’ she said. ‘No, but you should. Remember that time I saved you from ricky?’ ‘Yes, I remember your. He must have been a mind reader because he did exactly what I wanted him to. He pulled his dick out of my mouth. Pushed my legs round onto the bed I didn't need telling to lay down as he crawled up between my legs, hittching my skirt up, pushing my thong aside, god my pussy was soaking. He grinned as he plunged his fingers inside me, looking up at my tear streaked face he stopped what he was doing and removed his fingers, motioning for me to sit up when they were free of my creamy snatch. 'suck. Then she twisted it to the side. Crack. It fell down, as he showed no signs of life. A clearly audible moan left her lips, which she licked as she jumped to her feet.The bouncing of those exposed breasts hypnotized the male, who kept staring at her, as she slowly walked forward. “You need to die, since you saw my face. You may bring me to orgasm, though.”The gulp and visible fear in the man’s eyes, as he looked for any signs of his superior were natural, as he had just seen the woman’s. My name is Hank Adams and Valentine's day has been my favorite day of the year for as long as I can remember.I remember way back when I was just a kid, maybe kindergarten through the sixth grade. We would all take a tissue box or a large shoe box and in art class we would decorate it all up. All the kids in the class would give every other kid a card that would say, 'Be my Valentine' or 'Be mine.' For the guys it might say 'Friends forever, ' or 'Be my Pal.'I remember going to the five and dime.