The duvet was folded and all that was left of the night before was a note that read. ‘Well that was different. Speak soon’We haven’t yet. But th...t doesn’t mean that we wont.It had been a couple of months since I had last seen or heard from Cousin Craig. The last contact I had had with him was a note the morning he left my house saying ‘Well that was different. Speak soon.’ I had thought about that night a lot. It had been so incredibly sexually charged I was still ‘spilling seed’ at the memory. Then she put a big pink bib on him. There was a picture of an ice creamcone on it, with drips running down its sides and off the bottom. Bellewent to the fridge and came back with a bowl big enough to hold acantaloupe, that she set in the table, by her chair. She had also takena large plastic spoon. When she took the lid off the bowl, he sawsomething reddish-purple and pasty."Mmmm," she said. "Strained beets." Belle leaned in to tell himconfidentially, "I made them myself."Todd's lips. More

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