I moved house a couple of weeks after the event and although it was near, I saw less of Irene untill it dried up altogether. I didnt mind, after all s...he was my EX wife! I started looking around for my next girlfriend and had a couple of easy lays but nothing to excite me much. Irene rang me out of the blue. Hello its me. I really miss fucking you and keep getting as horny as hell thinking about you. I dont want to get back together with you or anything but if you havent got anybody yet how. Not the girl.Abigail: I know that! But nobody messes with me and gets away with it! NOBODY!Me: Uhhhh.Abigail: What?Me: I think you should leave it alone.Abigail: Hahaha! Never.If she finds out about Rose. I should call the FBI or something to stop her. The army maybe.Abigail: So here’s my plan. I’ll kick Jason in the nuts so hard they’ll travel up to his mouth. And then he’ll be like a rooster, with his balls hanging out of his chin.Me: Hahahaha! What?!Abigail: And then I’m going to punch him. It has the odd effect of making those popular people from high school over there seem like such kids to me, even though I am their age.Only a few beers down and we are starting to feel a buzz. Marc, Jeff and I figure we better start heading home, it is a five-mile trek after all.-----Things are going good at Pizza Depot. They are having me help with making pizzas more often. I think they would like to move me into the kitchen, because I have heard rumors about the possible hiring of another. ) As she squirmed uncomfortably, the scandalously thin thong had kept crept up her ass crack and she knew just by the shortness of the bikini thong that her labia would be showing and glancing at her it would be plainly obvious that she was shaved as the thinness of the material hid nothing.Finally the phone rang. She nervously picked it up. Mr. Jones identified himself and told her he was watching her every move from a distance and she had better follow each of his commands precisely if she.