Slowly I drifted off into an uneasy sleep, conscious of the hardness between my legs, deliberately ignoring it. Amateur porn Finally, I managed to gather enough courage and strength – by now, my legs were dangerously wobbly – and crept the last few stairs up, kneeling on the floor and ever so carefully looked around the corner into Emma’s room. There was more than one voice, I was certain of that. The party that I went to proved to be somewhat of a disappointment. She proved to be more and more bitchy by the day. There was more than one voice, I was certain of that. My own dad! “It’s okay, Ang.” I said and poked my finger through the bars, letting her get my scent, which I hoped would pacify her. High and mighty Emma didn’t even have the decency to come down and tell me what was wrong. Whatever the case may be, I wanted to see her when she wasn’t hiding her true self from me. Very few of my friends showed up and I was in a pissy mood all evening. How, I didn’t quite know yet, but I would manage it somehow. His black hair was slicked back, looking wet just like the rest of him. A cacophony of sounds, which in one instant became recognizable, hit my brain
