“Good girl. See girls, I’ve got her well trained. Well, Max does. I just, you know, benefit. I love to watch her play with herself while we eat. I... amuses me, and makes me so wet for later. You know she eats pussy well. You both have had her mouth on you. God, I swear, the best part of her becoming a slut like this has been how many times she’s made me cum.!”“Max?” April asked, turning to Stephanie with a curious look on her face. “I thought it was Roach that was, you know...”“Oh, Max is her. They’d been together last week. Her asking me for her free pass was just to cover up their affair. I needed fresh air, I made it the ten steps to the garden patio before the tears rolled down my face. They’d met up in Chicago, was their meeting an accident or had the sales conference just been a convenient excuse for Karen, and they been planning this for ages?The sun warmed my face as I sat down in one of the chairs. Through the open patio doors, I could hear them arguing. I’m not sure how. I am very sorry to have disappointed you, and I am sadly certain that you were correct in every detail on your letter: I simply don't seem to be able to produce good stories.As you thought, I would like to continue trying though. My school teachers taught me to persist, and it would hardly be to their credit if I gave up so easily. Perhaps, understanding my shortcomings as you do, and having had experience teaching, I may prevail on you to act as my editor. I am sorry if this request may seem. . Yes your eyes are all big and you are on ecstacy ... I’m not fucking stupid you know.”We all heard the front door close, so this horrible bitch runs to the door and opens it yo see The two girls running down the road.“Right, I’m going to catch them and you two had better be here when I get back. Do you understand?”I looked at her in horror and said, “Yes, we will be here, there’s no point in running anywhere.”Mrs Green bounds to her car and drives after May and Avril. I went back in the.