He was still irate at Emily, especially when he equated her with Francine. There was the small delay before Emily felt the effects of the extract, and... this time she had a weapon to use against it, or thought that she did.Emily strained and produced a turd exuding from her ass hole. She hoped that it would push the fiery pepper extract out of her colon, but it did very little to help her that way. George laughed at her and commented on how much stink was associated with her shit. She ignored his. .." Jessie sighed. "Look, Wilma, let's call atruce. I won't say what I think about you working there and you won'tkeep asking me to." She put out her hand. "Deal?"Wilma shook hands with her. "All right, but I still say that you'remaking a mistake. I can't think of a better way --" Wilma, please." All right, all right, what _did_ you wanna see me about, anyway?" It's... it's about Paul, me and Paul, that is." I knew it. I seen the way you two kissed at your trial. I chased afterhim for a while,. Thankfully, you're spending it the only way you can imagine. You look over at the redheaded girl driving the car. You're spending it with Melody.Melody has been your best friends since you were just kids. You met in first grade and have been inseparable since. At least until last year, when she took a semester to study abroad in England. The two of you are so close, it was like losing a part of you when she left. You talked over the phone constantly (racking up an impressive bill in the. I don't know why, but when we were all fucking Cyndi the idea came to me that you might like some pictures."The light bulb went off above my head and I handed him back the envelope, "You keep it," I said. He gave me a look that asked "Why?" I smiled, "I seem to remember you telling the guys you were going to use the pictures to blackmail Cyndi into getting together with all of you again. I think that's a good idea. And when it happens I'll be there to watch. One thing though; no one but you and.