.. awesome!” he declared. “Are there any more in the series?”I screwed up my face. “Um, there are, but I think we should just stop there to av...id disappointment.”“Huh ... okay,” he replied, and got up to get a soda from the fridge. “You want one?” he asked, holding one aloft.“Sure.”Then I put on The Matrix.After a few days of hanging out with Other Tom (I got the idea for that from Coraline), I was getting a bit sick of him. When I went to have some of my leftover pizza, I found that he had. READ THE BOOK ... PERSEPHONE ... READ THE BOOK ... PERSEPHONE ... READ THE BOOK ... PERSEPHONE ... READ THE BOOK..."I am going to kill that TV."NO KILLING THE TV ... READ THE BOOK ... NO KILLING THE TV ... READ THE BOOK ... NO KILLING THE TV ... READ THE BOOK ... NO KILLING THE TV ... READ THE BOOK..."AARRGGHH!!!" exclaimed Seph. "Ok ... Gimmie the book, Miss Fortune ... can I call you Missy? I can? Thank you." Thanks ... I hate my parents..." Missy said."Wear Persephone for a couple days. I've. . .where they will be of wonderful use in your future relations with men… or at some time when you are alone and have the desire for relaxation. ‘When you awaken from your nap, I will give you a poem to keep as a souvenir. Whenever you read the line ‘… the sweetest of dreams…’ your conscious mind will understand that you had a pleasant night’s sleep here… and that really nothing unusual… happened between us. You can remember everything with your subconscious mind, but you cannot remember. "The bedroom door opened and in came a lanky teen-ager wearing a sullen look, a tiny crop-top that displayed the underside of her substantial but conical boobs, a bare and slim middle and a pair of ratty jeans' shorts that hung below her belly button and were very tight in the crotch. She was long-legged, taut-waisted, narrow-hipped and about six-feet tall, just my size.My cock tingled despite her nasty look and her ridiculous hair that was painted with red and orange stripes over shiny black.