‘This little inch was made when we ate profiteroles whilst stoned at Grace’s homecoming party.’ Lucy giggled and looked lovingly at Ben with pup...py dog eyes. He continued. ‘Aha!’ he exclaimed, ‘Now this cheeky little inch was made only last night when you stole my Lindt chocolate bar and gobbled it up all by yourself!’ They were both in fits of giggles by this point. ‘ Oh Ben!’ Lucy said adoringly, ‘You are the kindest, most handsomest man on the face of the earth, you really know how to make a. Sometimes. But I just go to my room, or maybe get lost in the woods for a couple of hours like I did today. I’m out hiking because I was getting on my mom’s nerves and she kicked me out of the house.”Ellie, perhaps slipping a bit and letting her true nature show, nodded and said, “So you have some idea of what I’m talking about. Except in my case, I have little tolerance for humans and their uncaring and arrogant attitudes about all the other creatures on this earth. I can honestly say I don’t. We can see tremendous effects already, even if it's only at the microscopic level. Cosmetics aside though, that's the level on which this problem is going to be solved. I know you can't do anything to affect it right now, but you might want to hang back on those tests, Vi. The report is coming though, I promise.Back to my despearate need for orgasms for a minute. No segue. I don't even care. The sex I constantly imagine us having is great. The things I imagine you doing to me. The toys I. I phoned the Carter’s and spoke to Sheila; she thanked me for letting them know I was safely home, and repeated that she’d thoroughly enjoyed the holiday. I told her that I’d also very much enjoyed her; she was more than a little guarded in her response to that, so I guessed that she wasn’t alone in the room and kept the rest of the conversation light. Next, I phoned my Mum, to find that Jen and Hamish had already arrived and were waxing lyrical about Normandy and Brittany. Our grandparents had.
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