She told me to sit on my bed so I walked over and sat down and she stood in front of me and said that she knew that I had been going through her panti...es and their porn collection and that she had actually watched me masturbate in the garage one of the many times I would sneak out there, she asked me if I had ever had sex and I told her that I had only fingered a couple girls from school and that one had masturbated me until I came. She said that was great but that I obviously needed more and. "Why not?"Shit! Ken thought to himself. Why not, exactly? Because I'm a man!!! Ken screamed to himself."Because I ... Oh, I don't know ... It's ... ah ... all so sudden..." Ken trailed off, lamely, his mind spinning. All of a sudden he felt nauseous and for a split second thought about running home to go throw up in the toilet. This can't be happening to me, Ken thought to himself, Tim is such a nice guy, I really like Tim! What am I going to do??Beeeep Just then the bus rolled up. There is a. My queen is spoiled like I mean spoiled. I pay for absolutely everything she wants clothes,shoes,day at the beauty salon and spa,jewelry and all the vacations she wants. But yet she gets lonely with all my wealth and big mansion. Yet with with having all that she still goes to a planet fitness gym even though my mansion has a gym! We've talked about but she told me "its missing one thing and I said "what?!" Then she said "all the attention from other men in the gym" I got mad. But then we. It had begun the Wednesday after Thanksgiving. Heather was right; her mother was deteriorating rapidly. She died Wednesday night, with Heather and her father at the hospital. Jim MacKenzie was already half in the bag, sipping bourbon from an ill-concealed hip flask, but he was sober enough to hold his crying daughter and begin the paperwork with the hospital. Heather skipped school the rest of the week. Viewing hours were the next evening at Moriarty’s Funeral Home and Lauren and her mother and.