He moved state with his parents last year. He’s a senior, but we’re not partisan. A mutual friend road tested him two weeks ago and reports were v...ery favourable. I went round to JJ’s and we decided to walk to Brad’s from there and get a taxi back. It was a hot evening, so we were dressed for the weather and the occasion. Julie looked amazing. She was ready, just as I turned up at her house. She was wearing just the skimpiest red shorts I ever saw. She has the cutest butt and in those shorts,. Slipping on a silk wrap Jo looked out of the window to see John locking his car and heading for the front door. Her head was in a confused spin as she looked all around the room for the answer to the question on her mind. Who had just fucked the shit out of her so beautifully if it wasn’t her husband? Jo sat on the bed and thought for a moment. “Was it a dream?” She said to herself. “Yes, that’s it, the diary, the vodka, feeling horny before going to sl**p. It must have been an incredible. Well, nobody ELSE was supposed to get hurt.Beyond the stage, the restaurant was dark - the house lights had gone out earlier, the bulbs exploding like fireworks. The place was bathed in flashing red, blue, and white lights coming from outside, like Independence Day was a guest that had overstayed its welcome.I had a headache. I sat on the stage, staring at the pool of her blood spreading underneath. No matter how much we tried to clean it later, there would always be a rusty stain soaked into. But there must have been something else, another kind of high she was getting from all of this. Like last night. She was there. Her pimps were in the kitchen. She was nude, of course. She had just finished serving them beers. The doorbell sounded. They ordered her to answer it. There was a surprise for her. She grinned all happy. So stupid, she was. She skipped her way to the door like it was Christmas. She opened the door. It was a complete stranger. Some guy she'd never met before. But she.