“K, I need to go to the store, then I’ll be over.” “Hurry bitch, I miss you.” “Love you,” I reply and hang up. I stock up on fruits, ...eggies, protein and water in an effort to maintain my training schedule and everything that goes with it. It's definitely paying off though. I feel fucking fantastic. I take the back way home so I can enjoy the ride. There’s usually less people, so I always end up speeding. Though not out of impatience. I just like driving, especially my car. Cruising my 240. Lauren and I raised ours, and we toasted to our future together—and to a great weekend.The first few rounds of the game were mild enough, but after about 20 minutes things started to heat up. Lauren picked Allie to go next, and when Allie decided on "truth," Lauren asked if she ever masturbated to the thought of fucking me! I was shocked that the game was going down this road, but not terribly disappointed. My brother's fiancée is a serious piece of ass, and I have to admit that I've beaten my. She looked around the table at the six women sitting there and said:"You might want something a little stronger than beer if you plan to hang with these girls." Don't worry about him" Candy said, "He's mine and I'm not sharing."The table erupted with hoots and hollers, a "woo-hoo" and a "you go girl."Tina looked from me to Candy and then back to me as she shook her head in disbelief and I myself wondered again what the hell was going on. Candy saw the look on my face and she said "We will talk. .. I'm asking questions and Debbie is answering them."Martha knew that her husband's words meant they hadn't finished fucking but she pretended that she didn't sense that meaning. She told Debbie, "Alright darling, respond to your daddy. I'll wait while you two finish." Suggestive enough, thought Martha.Then she sat at the study table not directly looking at them but could see them in the corners of her eyes. The question answer session between Dan and Debbie didn't go very well and they.