"Hi," she said.I was in the bathroom cleaning my teeth the next morning dress as usual in just my boxers."Hi yourself," I replied turning to see Wendy...in her nightdress, an old shortie t-shirt."Stop being a slut," my sister said from behind her."Nice bod," Wendy said and she placed one hand on my naked chest."Wendy will you stop perving with my brother," snapped Sue."Yeah, yours looks nice too," I replied looking her up and down."Tony will stop perving with my best friend," snapped Sue whose. We’re sitting at big wooden tables, where hats and cowboy gear decorate the walls. Jake is standing with a group of Europeans, speaking Spanish so well that I’d never understand him. I probably won’t see him for the rest of the night, and I’m sure he’s not coming to the table with those shots he mentioned. Melisha is the only one who seems to tune into my mood. She can sense that I’m sipping down this red wine at an unusual pace. She has dark, olive skin and a mane of black curly hair that. Afraid of being rejected for one, he was also afraid he might motivated by a fear of loneliness. It had, after all, been mere months since his marriage had ended and it almost seemed as if he were trying to replace one woman with another. Then there was also the fact that he was happy enough with things being the way they were and he was afraid of doing anything that might upset the status quo.There had been three times in Mike’s life when he had been completely happy, discounting his. One day patric asked if I wanted to go to his house and play some viedo games an posibly baskit ball I said shure. I showed up his mom was in the kitchen making us some snacks and we went to his room to play mario or somethin. His mom brought us snacks and said she was going to go watch some tv well were having fun playing our game for a while. Then we went out side to play some baskitball. I was never good at baskit ball so he always won it didnt bother me that he won well after he won a few.