I came back out to the driveway to the disappointing look of Missy.“What”, I asked.“We’re really late for the other showing”, she whined lik... it was my fault.I usually am pretty good at controlling my temper but this little twit had managed to push all the wrong buttons and I lost it. “Maybe if you’d been on time instead of fucking some little dick loser that you picked up last night, we wouldn’t be running fucking late!” She gave my that deer in the headlights look that confirmed my. After several hours of laying in bed staring at the ceiling, I heard Mrs. Anders creep out of her room and down the stairs. I decided this would be a good chance to grab a drink of water and chat it up with my friend’s mom so I slipped out of the room and downstairs. When I reached the doorway of the kitchen I nearly choked at what I saw. Mrs. Anders was bent at nearly a 90 degree angle over the sink filling a glass with water, wearing a t-shirt about 2 sizes too small and absolutely NOTHING. More

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