It’s so second nature for them to do stuff like that. They torture people, they tortured me, your telling me to be a part of that. I can feel myself getting used to it. Losing the importance of who they really are and once it’s gone it won’t exist anymore, everything is going to be NORMAL. No Kevin, I will not be a part of that. There’s not much I can say about who I am during these years, but I’d like to think at least I kept this alive.” � � � That was the last thing he said to me. Three months passed, and his body ended up at my front door. Dehydrated, eyes dilated, cracked bones in the hands and torso, it looked like the limbs were pulled out the sockets slightly, and there was this… look in his eye, like something had him horrified but amazed at the same time. There was something peaceful about it tits but a very unnatural peace, like… “and this was the last time you spoke Mr. Spear?” the officer asked while jotting down my statement. “No officer, but this was the last significant thing threesome that ever happened between us. Things were weird between me and Greg after that. I still wanted to be his friend, so I called up to apologize but no answer. It was so long since we actually talked I got desperate and got his mother to force a sit down between us. He said it was nothing and patched things up but still, we weren’t like the way we use to be. His family had to force him to parties and picnics and generally force him to start living and every time he never failed to disappear, I couldn’t even keep my eyes on him. I assumed he was knee deep into that shit so I gave in. I tried calling him to say japan I wanted to be a part of whatever he big wanted to be a part of and that he shouldn’t be alone, but before I could finish dialing his number his mom called me instead. � � � � She called asking if I knew where he was, apparently there were night’s where he just didn’t show up and when he did, he just looked excused. Now it was rolling over in the middle of the next day and they still had no sign of the boy. Actually, now that I think about it there should have been a couple of police report about a teenage boy going…” “I know you’re not going to like this son but the fact asian is there’s always going to be a report of a missing teenage anything and usually it’s ends up just a bunch of kids getting into shit that they shouldn’t because their young and dumb and like getting into shit that they shouldn’t. I’m sorry about your friend but I assure you anytime we were called about a missing person in this neighborhood we gave it the same amount of respect we would give anything else” … “well maybe that’s why he ended up dead.” I said bluntly letting him know I didn’t care for his tone. “Look all I’m saying is this is an ab…” “save it officer, I’m not playing a blame game. I just wanna know what you found out about that house, this has that damned mansion written all over it.” � � � “Mansion!? The hell are you talking about?” “Are you serious? Was I talking to a brick wall just now? The mansion Greg was so fucking interested in, I know he had to have been there. Even japan though Ralph was more then half way to drunk he kept the conversation directed towards the big cock problem. Since then, asian she has had a few part time workers there to help with the farm needs. “You dope! Sam chimed. Say threesome it, Jim. We know” I stand tits 5' 2", weigh 100 pounds. Mark, do you know what a swinger party is?" I finally decided to ask him. “Debbie, what are you thinking, asking me something like that?” They sat and rested for big a bit. We'd finished our meals, and were walking out of the door, when Sasha stuck out her foot and tripped Rusty, as he walked in front of us, causing him to stumble. Our boyfriends are not gay!” Then she muttered something in rapid Spanish. Hailey read story after story about dogs and even dropped into a chat room she knew and took a wicked delight in telling people about her times with Sam.