The actor shakes her hand and walks off-GUEST_JAZZYSCAMPI: -She bows her head quietly, wrapping a dressing gown around herself- GUEST_DEVILHORNS95: [q...ietly* don't worry. you'll get there.] spike comes over to her and puts his arm around her. He was raging hard- well done love. I thought he was going to break you in two for a momentGUEST_JAZZYSCAMPI: -She smiled softly, snuggling close to his side- I don't think that would be allowedGUEST_DEVILHORNS95: yeah. So how was it?GUEST_JAZZYSCAMPI: It. "She shook her head. "She's going to take her sister and a guy." I hadn't realized that the other waitress, Gina, was Chrissy's sister. They don't look alike at all. "I wish you were going. I'd kind of hoped to go with you and Tammy, she'd told me she was okay with it because she didn't like to watch kids. Susan asked your dad for me, and he doesn't want me either, he knows about the burns. Wish me luck." Marcy gave my hand a squeeze, then let go, pushed her shoulders back so her tits stuck. The space I now occupied was a very tight fit at best. I took a deep breath trying to relax and not to panic. After a few moments of this, and counting to ten, I ran through my thoughts systematically hoping to get some clue as to how I arrived at this dilemma. ?What was the last thing I remembered?? I thought to myself. The last thing I remembered was talking on the phone to my friend Val in my room as I curled up on my bed for the night. I tried shaking my head to clear out the. .." I butted in and talking with my croakiest voice, explained that I really did have a rotten cold and I wasn't about to leave her son anytime soon." Eventually I think I convinced her and promised to try and make it over some other weekend.Left on my own, the words began to flow and my typing skills could hardly keep pace with the ideas. My mind was totally engrossed by the life and problems of fictional Emily and I even missed a couple of meals to feel the pangs of hunger that I knew she.