”One lunchtime puzzlement. At the Unicorn Club, Ms. Sloane turned the conver. to The McGovern, “I like that girl, Birdie, she’s a sharp one.”Y...es, she is that. And I like Trish too. But the war footing intent is to get me out from under the crossed hairs of the wedding sniper’s aim, if I make myself lucid.Last year, at our office Christmas party — it’s a real bash, catered, three open bars — things got pretty giggly. But do not worry, yrs. truly did not, as they say in some circumstances, sample. She was 5ft 4in. Hair came down to her shoulders and made boys have wet dreams every night. She had no boyfriend because she had her eyes set on Michael. She thought that if she could get her hands on him that he would leave his friends and then they would live happily ever after and be rich. Her fellow cheerleaders were all the yes girls they were just happy to be around her and did whatever she asked. They followed her around like little lost puppies with their tails between their legs. I asked, hey, you at the party? She said yes. I than asked her, you feel like fooling around? She said with you? sure (blush) and i said really kinky? She than said how so? i said 3 some? she said omg! i would love to, wait with who? i said amanda. She said fuck yes where are you?! I said in the sun room, by the bathroom. She instantly came in, to see me fingering amanda. She said, room for one more? and dropped her towel, exposing her cute little boobs and her adorable little crotch. Fuck yeah. She was upset that you ruined her dress but happy that you opened her eyes to orgasms while with a man. She'd only had them by herself until you came along. I must say that you did a good job." I was pretty pissed, and if she weren't drunk and horny it would have been rape, but she wanted it and took everything I gave her. I wasn't gentle. Did you want me to come by and talk or did you have something else in mind?" Well, we didn't do anything this morning and I love morning sex." We'd better.