I waved, but he was already talking on his phone."See ya," I muttered to myself. I made a mental note to get my husband's muffler fixed. Right after I...got him fixed.As the sound of his car faded the barista came hustling out the door with another cup in his hand."Damn, I missed him," he said."'S'okay, I gave him mine. Same drink, right?" I said, my lips curling like I'd sucked on a lemon slice."Oh! Well here then, take this one for your husband." Are you sure that was the guy you were telling. On his way out he could see that his mother’s door was open and he worried if she had spotted him. If she had discovered that her son was a dirty piss loving, incest obsessed boy. He darted into his room and closed the door behind him. Pacing around his room hoping she had not seen him, praying that he would never do this again if he wasn’t caught. That he would change his ways if his mother Jennifer would just please, please not have just witnessed his nastiness.Had Jon not hurried from the. More

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