Man... there are so many more worthwhile things I should be doing right now...

She thirstily licked her lips, then pulled up her sleeve.
He wanted someone over 18.
Lacy smiled again, “So, where’s this hot rod of yours?” (referring to his **)
Lacy was impressed. “Nice gun!” (referring to his **)
Brett looked to Sam. “Do you need help?”
"** me with a blender!"
(and they **)

I am the Alpha and Omega.
I am the beginning and the end.
I am quoting the Bible.
And it was good.

You remember that time Milhouse fell in the meat grinder?
This story was 10x more excruciating. Squared.

Too bad you're not gonna read this...


SUCKER!

Hey. It's finished. Please post if you haven't yet, or post again.

This was a good story so far. I hope to see more of it soon.