Springfield, Virginia.I forget the number of our home.Years ago I could still recall our telephone number as mom made sure we all knew it by heart.I'm...not sure why those numbers won't pop in for me. I am a numbers freak. I will glance at numbers and can easily recount them hours later. A phone number. A license plate number off of another vehicle.My therapist had a little test to do with determining my level of anxiety/depression. Starting at 100, counting backwards by 7's. I started doing so,. ”“Doing what, my dear?” Donna asked.“Not a damn thing.”After showering they all ended up in a puppy pile, Jason snuggled up behind her, his arms around her.“How short are cocktail dresses allowed to be?” he murmured.“They can be very short, but I was thinking mid-thigh...”She felt him snuggle closer, his half-erection between her butt cheeks.“Don’t start something you won’t finish,” she said.“Not gonna ... he’s just happy to be where he is,” Jason said, his voice even fainter, growing fuzzy. More

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