?If it makes you feel better, go ahead and blame me for all yourproblems. All I know is that both Marty and Jenny were concerned enoughto try and get...you help, and how did you repay them? By deceit andanger.? Marty tried to stop me but no one was stopping me. ?No Marty? Itold him before returning to Marilyn. I was surprised at how even I waskeeping my voice and temper as I returned to addressing Marilyn, even asshe launched in to me again.?Why you fucking little faggot!? she screamed. I. "Let me guess anything with vodka for that nice mouth of yours." I said. She smiled as she saw me open the fridge and pour some OJ into a glass. I opened the freezer to get the vodka. I took a sip to get the coffee taste out of my mouth. I handed her the large glass tumbler of Vodka & OJ. I took a sip of my beer from the bottle. She moved over to the big windows over looking the terrace. She smiled as the sun hit her face. She was looking all around as she walked over in front of the Papasan. Ase he main mere kam karne laga fir teen hfte bad muze eek mail ayya ki I also like your profile I want meet you . maine socha ki kyon hai kiska mail hai .maine reply diya ok we when we mee .Fir dusare din usaka mail aaya kit um mere school me aajao mai soch me pad gaya ki kon hai school mai kyun bulay usne muze laga ki koyi student hai ya koi mazak kar raha hai Maine fir reply diya ke aap kon hai aur school me kyu bulaya tab uska replay aaya ki main ek school chalati hu near to nashik my name. Pulling back, I lather my hands with lavender-scented soap and suds your neck and shoulders, massaging the tension from your muscles. You are wound tight with anticipation. As my fingertips work their magic on your neck, I see your shoulders drop, surrendering to my touches. "Good girl," I whisper, knowing what those words do to you.My lips graze your earlobe before I pull you out from under the water to wash your hair. You smile watching me pour shampoo in my hands. I know how much you enjoy.