-man', bone-head, or butt-head cave-man, as in the celebrity, not the former president of the u.s.a., you know as in other words 'mr.-jello-pudding-po...' being of whom I myself had last heard is practically if not possibly making that being of 'the-can' like one big picnic for he himself, but then can't really say that that could possibly become, or be the case for a one MR. R KELLY BEING OF WHOM HAD JUST RECENTLY TURNED HIMSELF INTO TO 'THE-FUZZ-MAN', & MUCH RATHER THAN INSTEAD KEEP ACTING LIKE. One thing we have talked about was having foursomes or inviting another person in the mix but we have never gone through with it. We have talked about a foursome with one of her friends and her friends boyfriend but didnt go through with it because she saw a pic of her friends boyfriends cock and was afraid he would hurt him. And we have been offered by one of my friends and his girl but we didn't. Now my girl likes to go on social networking sites on her phone and when I try to look she turns. " Tell him you are staying at a friend's." Let's talk about something else." Are you happy?" I asked her once."That's a fucking awful question to ask someone." I know." I drown myself in books. I read for six, eight hours in a row, then stop for a few minutes and start to read again. I read so much that is makes me physically nauseated. Really. I feel sick. I have to stop. But it's no use, I come back. I try to drown in all that information, all those ideas; I read three, four, five books at. And Anna has been lookingout for her since she was five and Anna was six," finished Sophie withmore information than I had. "I think you should bring them hometonight, Donnie and I would love to meet them. And school doesn'tofficially start until tomorrow anyway."I turned to Maleeza. "Would you and Anna like to meet the rest of myfamily?" I asked. She looked hopeful yet scared.We walked two buildings down to find Anna anxiously waiting. I set thedial on my watch to 1:00, then held their hands.