I called them. But they wanted proof that I have this special, very expensive insurance, then I would have to go to a driving class, or some bullshit,... because I had three DUI's. Plus I have to have a clear drug test before they'll let me go to the school. Fuck their asses." If I let you drive, sure as shit, the fucking cops will have a driver's license check out here in the fucking sticks. That's all we need. Now sit up for a while. I'm tired of hearing your damn snoring." I don't snore,". We stop the movie and throw our robes on. Kelly tells me she'll go talk to our daughter. I tell her I would like to go as well. We walk into our daughter room. She apologizes again explaining her friend got in trouble so she had to leave. She laughed as she says she never thought she'd walk in on us having sex. Kelly says sorry about that. Stacy says it ok and then shocked us by saying, it was kind of hot. She had already changed into some small pajama shorts and a tank top. no bra to conceal. The Stinky Girl © 2004 by Naughty Puppy WalterHumphrey scratched his head as he considered the blueprints on his draftingtable. Such was the level of his concentration that he failed to twice hearthe rapping at his office door. "Dad?" Walterjumped and turned to see his daughter's head peeking through the cracked threshold. "Angie!Haven't I told you to knock?" "Idid," the girl insisted. "Twice. You didn't answer." Mr.Humphrey creased his brow as he searched his memory. "Maybe I didn't hear.". . I just like having fun. You have to help Mistress Ava. She needs it.”“Please,” Ava said, stepping forward.The priestess cupped Ava’s cheeks and stared into her eyes. The priestess groaned. “Oh, I am so sorry that happened to you, child. How terrible. Of course we will help you. I’m Thea, and this is my husband Otmar. Come, come with us.”“What has happened to her, wife?” Otmar asked, fatherly concern crossing his face. He stroked his gray-peppered beard.“Swanhilda,” Thea said, her voice thick..