You’re going to be my T Bear.”+++“You’re going to have to find Ted a job,” Alex told Kevin as she seated herself at the breakfast bar in Kar...la’s house.“Are you in love?” Karla asked.“Me? Not really.”“What have you done with him? Where is he?” Karla pressed.“I took him home. He and Taylor are falling in love. We need to find him a job.”“Little Taylor?” Kevin indicated a three-foot tall child with his hand.“Little Taylor is all grown up with tits and everything,” Alex replied. “She turned twenty. This little group does so much of this." How you gonna do it?" asked Simon."I have an idea..."I was sitting in the corner, nursing my Apple Spice Cider at Starbucks. A Trenta size. I've got no idea why Starbucks insists on using stupid Italian words to describe their cup sizes, instead of the simple small, medium or large. I suspect it's something to do with Seattle and Hipsters. And yet again I was going off on a mental tangent when I had something important to do or think about.I refocused my. "We've got champagne, various appetizers and such." Michelle said as she gently placed her hands on Kelly's arms. "But first, something I've wanted to do for the longest time."Pulling Kelly tight against her, Michelle kissed her again. This time it was full on the lips. Kelly responded quickly to the warm, soft pressure against her lips, and the taste of Michelle's tangy red lipstick. Opening her mouth as she felt the tickle of Michelle's tongue against it, Kelly drew it inside her."Mmmmm". I had gym last-period, which sucked because our class always had to put all the equipment away for the night. The coach would pick two or three guys to put everything away and send the rest of us into the showers. The day I got picked, there really wasn’t too much to put away other than a couple carts of basket-balls. Only, when I got the carts to the equipment-room, the door was locked. I had to go find the coach for his keys, go and put away the balls, then when I went to give the coach’s.