What the fuck kind of shit is this? Sex vedio I turn around and see them come into the kitchen and sit next to Brad and Stacy. More importantly, who’s cooking bacon and eggs? Think. about last night. I finish up the eggs and bacon, and pull the biscuits out of the stove. Look, I gotta go. I gotta get home. I’m over it. My mind is drawing a blank. I forgot to close the door! Hm. Think. Damn. I dash past the kitchen and make my way up the stairs. I slip back into the garage and tear the place apart looking for it. Here I am cooking breakfast. “Yeah… I know that name from somewhere. I look around at everyone else, who seem to be wrapped up in the conversation. “Uh huh.. Damn, I don’t even know what time it is! Hm. Fuck him,” I say in the most nonchalant tone I can muster. He’s not even fighting back! I creep my way up there and stand at the beginning of the hall. I look at the time on his watch. “That shit is fucking gross,” I interject. Damn. “Went down to the corner store to grab some juice. I don’t know why my clothes are all over the place, but they fucking reek of sweat and bad beer. I wonder where he is right now.
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