”“You’re right, bud,” Paul said from behind me. “I love you more than a brother, Mick. I have for as long as I can remember. You’ve always... had my back. You helped me out with your knowledge and money. Not once did you tell me that you would not be there for me. I’m ashamed.”I looked at my friend of so many years and he actually had tears in his eyes. We embraced and then Deb got our attention.“Um ... excuse me ... can Diana and I break up this bromance?”She and Diana had taken off their robes. Her personality so used to getting everything she desired would never grow, part of me thought she deserved to be used as she stepped on everyone she could manipulate, teasing, pleading, and giving only for what they could give her in return.Bekah started unbuttoning her blouse asking me in what I guessed was her sexy voice if I liked what she was doing. It was clear she had no bra on which told me she had come here for only one reason. She pressed her arms against the outside of her breasts. Heh, Ma had to haul him off me one time he was so mad - he gave me a real-life image of what “white with rage” looked like. Took a while for that beating to heal up I’ll tell ya.Well, some months went by with no change in my job status, but I spent my time either hiking wilderness trails, working out or just hanging around the community yard. We lived in a townhouse that was part of an oval of townhouses with the center area a mix of parking by each door, a playground for the kids and some open. . whatcha up to?" "Not much." "Ah," Mel said. She walked past me, and sat on the edge of my bed without being invited. She looked at the TV, where the game had paused in the middle of a cut-scene showing an anime girl in a school-girl outfit tied to a wooden cross. Her outfit was torn and tattered, revealing an ample amount of side-boob, and a tiny glimpse of white frilly panties beneath her skirt. Mel looked back at me with eyebrows raised. "It's a game," I explained, feeling my face flush.