I am filing this story under, Fiction and Essay, most of it happened, Getting Knocked Up while I was in Vietnam sure did. Fucking her till she almost ...ould not walk sure did. Fucking her 8 days after the Baby was born happened also, (although I do feel somewhat bad about that she wanted it as bad as I did and I never did fuck her if she really did not want to. She was almost as big as me but in a female way pretty face nice tits Cs if you must, bright smile, good attitude, Rode a Horse and. ”We shook hands and I said, “Come on in, Trent. Let me show you the place so you can check it out and see what you think.”I showed Trent around the apartment, answering the few questions he had, and finished the tour in the living room where we sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. He seemed really nice, had a really good job – making a lot more money than I did – and after just a few minutes we decided that he would move in and we’d become roommates.Trent was a good roommate, and we became. I quickly get my shoes back one before Nick can clear the back of the car. I don't want him reaching in to help me put my shoes on and pick up my ankle and feel the leather cuff around my ankle. I don't think he would believe it was an ankle bracelet, specially seeing it has a padlock on it. As I walk I can feel it tug at my tendon on the back of my leg. I limp just a little as I walk. "You okay?" Nick asks me. "Yeah, new pair shoes, bit stiff and tight on my left foot. "I can help with that if. " She was sitting in bed propped up on the pillows. "I visited your room last night so I figured you might come to me this evening." I told you you're smart. Anyway, I wanted to check with you, privately, to see if you're really okay with the Christmas dinner thing. It still isn't too late to make some arrangements." Really, I'm okay with it. I just had a brain failure. I didn't put two and two together to realize since you don't celebrate Christmas you don't have a Christmas meal. I felt like.