I believe he is about 46 years old or close to it anyway. Now you know what she looks like we can get to the story.One day after I came home from work..., I walked through the front door and into the kitchen where I found my step mom washing dishes. I was suppose to have dinner with some friends after work that night but plans fell through so I went home instead. My step mom wasn't expecting me and I could tell because she was just wearing a very long white t-shirt that went down to about her mid. Mary snuggled up to me, a reminder of the what my betrayal of the world bought me. It was all my fault that the planet suffered. Sometimes the guilt pressed down on me. If I hadn't killed Lilith, none of this would have happened. But I just couldn't let Mary die. I was too selfish, too much of a coward to face life without her. I knew, deep down inside me, if I had to make that same choice again, I would. Even knowing just how terrible the consequences would be.Despite my guilt, exhausted sleep. Mike fell back in the old chair, arms tangling at this side and thankful he was still alive. He was grateful this sinful act happened outside because all the sperm would soak into the ground. He pulled up his pants; embarrassed he took an oath never to do it again, yet at the same time he had visions of a naked Betsy flashing through his mind. He also knew he had masturbated a stage of puberty or adolescence, he knew only of a naked Betsy with breasts exposed a vagina with pubic hair,. , I'm nervous and my stomach feels a little jumpy."Here was shock number one in my short life. Sam was nervous? How could my best friend be nervous? From the moment I had met her she was a bundle of confidence and a girl that seemed to know just about everything.She and I were about the same height. She had a slender build (no baby fat), blond hair and piercing green eyes. What did she have to worry about? I wanted to think before I spoke further (and got in deeper). A couple of minutes went by.