As for telling you about Angela, I'm doing it as a favor for both of you. Angela is hurting. She hides it well, but I've spent enough time with her an...d listened to her to know what I'm talking about. You grew up close as sisters and you only split apart because of the boyfriend. She misses you and what you had back then. She kept your company alive Beth, but she did it for you, not because of me."She sat there and stared at me for several moments and then said, "Okay, then we will celebrate. " Here's to the good old days," said Bart out loud, lifting his glass. "Goddamn it's good to see you again, Deej! And you too, Cin." Great to see you too, Bart," I said. "But it's only been four months. Barely enough time for my liver to recover from the wedding." I took a sip of my drink. Tabasco sauce, lime juice, triple sec, and tequila - specialty of the house."I've been telling you guys we should do Mardi Gras for years," said Bart. "It's a blast. People drinking, flashing, dancing, having. Grinning with pleasure as the male squirmed in pain; Destiny allowed his face away from her now sodden crotch so as he could see the beauty that had enjoyed inflicting his first agony. He was also treated to a view of a huge screen focused on his throbbing buttocks; the amazon had expertly left six clear red lines, she had managed to stripe virgin flesh on each deliciously venomous stroke. Though his cheeks pulsed with pain, his cock remained stiff, and throbbed to complete rigidity once more. ‘Yes son?’ ‘I love you daddy’ Darnell’s heart pounded in his chest, as he looked at his son, reminding him how very much blessed he is to have this angel boy. Hugging him close, Darnell cleared his throat and smiled at him ‘I Love you too, my son’. Looking at Heather, Darnell watched her, the spitting image of her mother. As he was about to smile, she spoke: ‘Do you want a cookie, Mr Bronson? It might cheer you up’ Reaching into her little lace pocket, Heather withdrew a rumpled tissue. She.