Great friends, but it usually left the townhouse to myself. Which suited me just fine. I'm not much of a social butterfly, plus I could always act as ...DD for them if they needed it.“It just sucks that I got all dressed up and its going to waste. I don't get much free time with him to begin with.”I could only nod my head in agreement. I did not really want to upset her and get Brandon in trouble. She did work a lot as an intern in a hospital. “Yeah, I'm real sorry about that, Nikki. You did look. And youalways bug me to be Elsa. So now's your chance!" The frown quicklydisappeared, curving into a bright beaming smile. I had my doubts Ashleywould even have to act happy to be on the show. I put on my game face, abig plastic smile, which Ashley now seemed to form naturally. Shereminded me a bit of the Joker from Batman, although maybe that was anexaggeration.Ashley pulled all the pillows off our bed and piled them next to me."You always love this part. It's the funnest! You throw the. No holds barred. She didn’t mind, parrying words with him, arousing him, teasing the fuck out of him. He couldn’t leave his desk, There was no way he could hide the way his cock was pitching a tent in his trousers. “Yes,” he typed, “I will meet you.” “Really? You really will? Oh god, I’m so excited!” “Erm, not as excited as I am at this moment in time. You hussy, I have the Eiffel Tower in my pants.” “What should I wear? How will I know you?” She asked. “I’ll have a red rose in my lapel and I’d. I knew she loved me--herpride and joy, but I loved her more than just as amother."Mom." Yes dear," she sweetly said."Mom, remember how you said I could talk to you aboutwhat's been bothering me for the past couple ofmonths."She perked up at the fact that I finally wanted todiscuss my feelings. If she only knew what thosefeelings were."Ahuh. Do you wanna talk now, sweetie?"I shook my head and sat down next to her on the sofa. Ilooked down at the rug for a couple of seconds beforesaying anything..