He looked inthe mirror and said, as he did each night he sunk into this feminineecstasy, "Hello Veronica."But tonight was different from the others. S...he had resolved to this beingthe night that she actually followed-through with one of the boys she wasflirting with and she didn't want to leave any desire left unexamined.Tonight, she wanted to be used, degraded and treated like a sissy. Itwasn't enough to just be a woman, she wanted to be a dirty slut for someman's amusement. Veronica retrieved. But I must add I hadn't used it in years... well, since our first born started repeating things. Funny how you have to change your vocabulary when the kids come along, isn't it?Pissed off, you bloody bet I was. Lindsey was not only the only other person who used our damned computer, but she was also 33 years old. Take 33 from 2005 and guess what you get? Yeah, you got it; 1972 - the year Lindsey was born. Sexylegs1972! What kind of a bleeding email address is that for a married woman with. On our bikes, She talked about gym and how Cindy got caught jerking off Andrew in the boys room, she must have loved talking about it cause she keeped gigling every time she said the word cock, suck, jerk. I enjoyed these words coming from her young 10 an a half year old mouth it was quite Drity for her age. As we entered I yell out to see if grandpa was home but no answer, I looked in his room no one but the tv was left on an there was a ciggar burning out flames of smoke still leaving from. There has always been something missing. I feel I have just been moving through time, achieving nothing. Moving forward, yet getting nowhere. So, I got in my car and started driving. No destination in mind, I just picked a path and drove, needing a change of scenery, I guess. And look at what happened!Tears start to flow and I give myself a pep talk. You are fine. Everything will be fine. Just think. Okay. What is the safest thing here? Should I just stay in the car and hope if someone stops,.