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Frowning, I lifted an eyebrow "Then what’s the godda," Milk Tits answered "It’s been forever since we’ve all been together We’re just trying to have a little fun, Ten Gah Don’t be such a fun hater"

I sighed Stupid gaht we’d done a da up at dinner before the concert, and I’uys would’ve backed ainst their wives’ opinions

Whipped pussies

Appreciating Caroline to hell and back for neveroutlook, I slung th of her soft calf She sat on the chair next tofor support

When her fingers burrowed into my hair in response, I almost purred contentedly God, I loved this wo for her, even leave our perfect nest in Lake Tahoe--where I’d eventually gotten another opportunity to apply for that job and accepted it this tiraduate with a filo and watch Asher Hart and his band Non-Castrato in their first big perforuy, too, and I’d also wanted to watch his concert, which fine, had been pretty kick-ass, and the backstage passes he’d sent us had been even sweeter--but I never would’ve admitted all that aloud Instead, I had to piss and etting together with the rest of the crew in Pick and Milk Tits’s hotel rooames really did suck ass

"Ooh, it’s iddy as she snatched a folded sheet of paper from the pile in the center of our circle and opened it After clearing her throat, she read theher face to the side, she sent me a dry look "Ten"

"Wow," I said, uni my hand over my heart, I fluttered my lashes her way "You know me so well"

She sniffed "No, unlike soood o"

"Oh, you’re going to go with the memory bash, huh? That’s low, Mrs Lowe Just low"

Every once in a while, I still had blanks infrom the picnic on the day of s we’d done ere dating, but I never forgot how much she o after otten so used to my scars they usually didn’t even see them

"But they’re kind of cute" Buttercup reached out to trace the deepest one downto make fun of you"

"This one’s my favorite" Caroline touched the one that bisected the corner of rinned up at her

"I kind of like the swirly one on his chin" Blondie grinned over at me as she wrapped her arm around Ham’s bicep and rested her cheek on his shoulder

When I winked at her, Gaetshi rinned back, letting uy who hasn’t stopped bitching and co since he entered er to the pile of paper pieces on the floor "And whose turn it happens to be"

I groaned "You all are really going to , aren’t you?"

"Just pick a darowled

With a scowl his way, I pulled away fro a scrap

Gru fold and then widened nant and don’t kno to tell , "Milk Tits"

Milk Tits frowned at e belly "UmI think it’s safe to say Pick knows by this point"