"I think your birthday will be a lot of fun, don't worry," she said.I had no idea what I was getting for my birthday, but I was sure itwasn't going to...be like any other I've ever had. For the next week I couldn't stop thinking about my birthday. I keptbusy with my chores, I worked on my tan as much as possible and Ipracticed walking in my 4 inch heels. By the time my birthday rolledaround, my tan was very dark, I was out in the sun for hours everyday.Also, I could run a marathon in heels.--I. I was able to live at home and commute, but in order to pay for the increasing costs of living independently, I took a job at a local advertising agency.aroslav: How did that work out?HAROLD: It turned out that I was better at selling agency services to advertisers than I was at art. I was only a teenager when I started there, but I was selling services successfully by the time I got my AA. Having an income was pretty amazing. I never transferred to a four-year college. I just kept working. I. It was unseasonably warm for a March evening inPittsburgh. The backdoor light, 40 watts or so was on. He looked outhis bedroom window and saw 7 people. John, Renee, a redhead woman withreally big tits, a blonde woman, a brunette woman and two other guys inaddition to John.Luke could see Renee naked bent over at the waist sucking one of theguy's cocks while the other guy was fucking her from behind. John wasabout 6 feet away sitting on the backyard picnic bench while thebrunette woman in red. "Sorry, dude. I had to make a run to McDonalds." The smell of the Big Mac, cheeseburger, and fries emanated from the bag."What did you get me?" Greg asked. He knew the answer would be nothing; but he wanted to give Brent some grief."I figured you had eaten at home by now!" He defended himself. He then saw the smirk on Greg's face. "Screw You." He followed up. "Just for that you don't get any of my fries."Greg reached quickly and grabbed the bag right out of his hand. Within seconds he grabbed a.