Recently, I ended up way over my head. I lost twenty thousand dollars in poker to someone. I should have known better. I confided this to a girlfriend...who lives by herself in my neighborhood. Her name is Gina.No one had any idea of how she made a living or where her money came from but people were too polite to ask. Including me, and we had been sleeping together off and on for a while when my husband was on his trips. She shared me with several different well-hung men as well.When I told her. One day i am searching in long candle .and put my ass .i feel is good . every two and 3 day like this .but one day i am not relaxes with candle .and i am go to out side and buy one cucumber and go wash room and put my ass .all and than i am see to much breeding in my ass .i wash every thing .after few mints breeding is stop i am doing like this is 24 years .and after i am come to paris .one day i am see gay movies .and i get i side is gay .and i am see to much man .i send message man.one man. And I believe her. She was virginal when you and she were married, wasn't she?"Bill just nodded and said, "Jen, you can't believe how much I love Ali. Let's just say I couldn't imagine being with another woman. By the way, I fully expect Ali to replicate your act for me alone some day. It's just the sort of thing she would do. She claims it keeps me interested!"Jennifer smiled warmly at her father and said, "Dad, Mom came over two days ago to pull out my pubic hair. It's a lousy, disgusting. "Where am I?" You wonder.Suddenly, it all comes back to you, in a barrage of sad, depressing and chaotic flashbacks. You boarded PacificAir flight 246 at San Francisco International Airport, and you were going on a tour of Australia with your close friends, Taylor, Anne, Veronica, your crush Miranda, your sister Andrea, Thomas, Walt, Paolo, and your crush's over protective step-brother, Bigby. You boarded the plane, unaware of what was going to happen, and settled into your seat. You sat next.