"I won't either. I had really big lunch. Besides, I see my Dad and havedinner with him occasionally without ever inviting anyone else. Kris, yougo and...fill us in." I can't believe you two would pass up a free meal." Besides, I would like to spend a little time with Matt." Yeah right," Kris stated and laughed. "Any bets on who'll drop the firstf-bomb tonight?" Well... you," I said and laughed."It wouldn't surprise me if it was Bryson but I wouldn't put pass any of ussince it's a habit around. Do it for a month. Then come back and we'll talk about it. If you really try to write their life as it is then maybe you'll find you can write their life as it might be. Then you'll have a story."So I agreed to give it a try. I looked around for a subject and I chose Ray.I live in this house with a group of other students and twenty-going-on-thirty somethings. I've got a bed sit up in the second floor front, we all share a kitchen and there's this big lounge where you can collapse with a beer. Her short, dark hair was still wet and rather than the smooth coif of her normal hairstyle, it was drying into soft, unruly curls. She'd washed her face clean of make up and while it no longer accented the drama of her large, dark eyes, it made them seem almost doe-like, vulnerable. He noticed that there was a small beauty mark at the corner of her lip... one normally hidden by meticulously applied lipstick.Through the baggy tee, he could see the contours of her breasts, full and even pendulous. I hear a yelp as the carefully aimed first drops of wax drip on to the right breast, this was not part of the script I could see her flickering eyelids say. Her breasts are full and looked delightful when they moved as my fucktoy tries to dodge the second wave of wax on the left breast, a quick slap to tummy soon stopped that. Janey lies there motionless as the hot wax falls; I see that the nipples are more erect now than ever, so I dwell a little longer than I had planned. Yelps withdraw to.