She was a mess. And by this time, so was I. I smelled like shit and puke from where she had soaked into me. So my first step was to peel my clothes of... ... and I mean down to nothing.I carried my clothes out to the family room and tossed them into the washer. Then returning to the bathroom, I managed to get Sally’s tennis shoes off. They were clean at least, which is more than I could say for her socks. They were ankle high, and the tops were brown where shit had run down her legs on the. He was wearing a black leather jacket and was holding a brightly coloured crash helmet." Hi Ann," he said grinning from ear to ear, "Sorry I've not been in touch, I've had some revision and exams to do at school. But I've left now and I'm working part-time with a computer firm. I've come round to show you my new bike."I looked over his shoulder. There, parked in the curb was a shiny almost new motorcycle. "It's very nice Keith, but I can't go out in the street dressed like this, I'm delighted. More

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