But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This stor...y starts from here. When I was seven I wrote a story about a space ship landing in our back yard. The aliens were friendly and, at some point, they ate purple ice cream. As mothers do, mine told me it was brilliant. A year later, I thought it was dumb. A year after that, I wished I could write like that again. The next year, I burned it. My mom. En esos momentos Pepe se me volvió a levantar lo pantalones y se acercó a mí me empezó a besar la boca con una pasión como nadie me había besado duramos besándonos como 10 min, el todo caballero se baja a mi cuello y me empieza a besar con mi pasión ese momento solo deje que la situación pasara y me recostó en su sofá y me seguía besando como nunca la verdad me sentía amada nunca la verdad lo que paso en el baño del antro solo fue un deseo de coger pero lo que me está haciendo donde Pepe era. "You're very welcome, Lisa. Do enjoy your weekend," he replied.We all got into the car and buckled up. As we left we all waved goodbye, even 'Bonnie' waved! I know the trip to Donna Anne's was only forty-five minutes, but it seemed like forever. I guess the excitement and nervousness were showing.Janet reached across the car and took my hand. She smiled at me and through unspoken communication I knew that all would be okay this weekend.Mom pulled into the driveway of a nice blue and white. Over the week and a half, we had become what I would call friends, and I stayed close to her. My mom had wandered off to mingle with old friends.I watched couples flirt and leave holding hands. As the night wore on, couples were making out as they danced. I smiled when I saw a woman kissing a young boy as he felt her up. She must have had a few too many pineapple punch drinks. As I looked around, it looked like she was not the only one that had been at the punch.Amista and I were sitting close.