It turns out, hearing jumbled thoughts from my girlfriend (actually she was more of a fuck-buddy) that we were walking together when a strong gust of ...ind knocked her over in the middle of a busy street, and me being an idiot, I tried to run out and rescue her. She's kind of being a ho here, I can tell she's more upset about breaking her 200 dollar pair of heels than me being in a coma. But, I guess I can give her points for trying to fake it to my mother.I'll probably never see girlfriend. ‘That’s just great!’ Bob was very happy with himself. ‘Okay, doggie, off the bed. You know mommy doesn’t like dog hair on the bedspread.’ Allessandra pulled herself up on hands and knees again and crawled off the bed. Bob threw the keys on the bed and waved with the gun indicating Tammy should free herself again. ‘Give me the dress, I don’t want you getting it dirty.’ Resigned, Tammy undid the clasp and stepped out of the evening gown, leaving it on the floor. Bob waved Tammy toward Allessandra. I didn't want any unnecessary bad mouthing even if Sara was already dead. I took Lily to see Sara, as I had made arrangements for the funeral. Lily cried a bit when she put some early flowers on Sara's coffin. My tears were still burned away by the anger inside me. I thought that I needed some payback before I could cry again. If ever.Somehow, I made it through the following week until it was time to start our early ride to Sara's old home. Without my burning anger, I probably would never been. It was about 5-30 when Simon said to me, your wrong, Tom is coming up to the house. I dashed off to the bedroom whilst Simon settled him on the veranda and got some cold beers. I changed into a short skirt and see through blouse without a bra and joined them on the veranda. After a couple of beers I could see that Tom was feeling a bit more relaxed and could not stop looking at me. I asked him if he was married or had a girlfriend and he said no. He told me that he did have a girlfriend but she.
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