There was the time that Andrews and I had gone to a bar. We were already blind drunk and he had picked up two girls. After quickly loading them into m... 67 Mustang convertible, we took them to a local motel for some fun. I can still remember sitting in the front seat chatting with one lady, when Andrews threw his jacket and shoes over the upstairs walkway rail and he ran down the stairs as his clothes floated into the back seat of the car. He was yelling something the whole time.A moment later,. Sohe begged his pardon and hurried to the bathroom.Henry's skin felt so sensitive and the shower had left him buzzing. Hethoroughly brushed his teeth, but his face was still as smooth as it hadbeen when he shaved the day before. That would save time, but it wasodd. He wondered if he should tell the nurse about it. Could it be aside effect of the medication?He put on a pair of sweats, since it was the softest thing he owned. Hisskin was just so sensitive! Not painful, just distracting. But. At that moment Kyle tipped and fell in the holes of the pavement, Iustitia's steps were now making with each one she now took."Help m-!" Before Kyle could finish he kissed the pavement. His jaw bruised and as he turned over his vision settled on muscle packed thighs, between them was Iustitia's face looking back at Kyle's "Heeeeeeeyy... are you looking up my skirt?" Iustitia asked accusatory "You're not even wearing one!" Kyle shot back incredulous of Iustitia's accusation of such an outlandish. ‘Oh I’m going out with this boy I’ve been seeing for a little while.’ she said not even looking up at me. The fucking bitch, look at her sitting there like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. She put down her cup of tea and started to turn the page of the magazine she had been gazing at with such intent. I grabbed her by the arm just under her shoulder and dragged her to her feet so that she faced me. Still her eyes wouldn’t meet mine so I took my other hand and slapped her across the cheek.