She wore a black sweater over a silky, shimmery light pink dress that spoke in a simple elegance that balanced exhibition and imagination, it must hav... been expensive. Her outfit was drawn together with her shoes. Light pink wedge sandals with black trim. This girl certainly knew how to dress herself. “Hi!” I smiled as she trotted across the road “You look wonderful!” Up close I noticed all the detailed effort she had put into her appearance. Her earrings and necklace complimented each other,. Her chains snapped tight as she strained her muscles trying to ease her torment. She screamed and her voice cracked, as she was becoming hoarse. She responded by saying, "I was drunk and they took me to jail, they found semen in my underwear???it went on the report, John asked me about it??.." I had my answer finally, she didn't want John to break-up with her whoring ass, she had fucked someone, but it wasn't rape! My rage became a living thing, I felt powerful and omnipotent with the. In fact it was five days before she did. She seemed to have picked up the same virus as her sister and she found herself being sick every day, mostly in the morning. In fact they had truly both caught the same virus but they didn't catch on very quickly. It was a sperm virus that would make Barbara very happy and Cheryl less so.John phoned on Wednesday afternoon to say that he was working late... going on a stakeout on the hooker case. Cheryl took the phone call because Barb was resting and. The shops were open and Mum went to stock up on a few perishable items like bread and milk, but she had laid in such generous supplies of most things that she was back home very quickly.She had taken Dad's film into Boots to get it developed, and bought him another film and a pack of flash cubes. After lunch, the four of us went for a walk around town, dropping in to both sets of grandparents for a cup of tea and a piece of their Christmas Cake. As Mum had made all three cakes, they were.