"Not funny Emily," I replied, but struggling to hold in a smirk."Come on, let's go Queenie," said Caroline linking her arm with mine."In here Nicole,"...I heard my mum say from the living room as I enteredthe house. She knew? I walked through. She was on her own."Where's Dad and Kayleigh?" I asked."I sent them away, told them you might be freaked out about still beinga girl and I wanted to talk to you alone." How did you know?" I asked."I had a look in your bedroom. It isn't your typical teenage. I know better." What did Carol do?" Nothing much... slapped her around some, broke her nose, made her believe she was gonna die so she pissed and shit herself."Harry smiled, "That's my girl."Kelly looked at him angrily. "And that's the kind of shit that'll make me crazy for real. She does this shit, you're proud, you do much less nasty shit and you're Charlie Manson's younger brother. What the fuck is up with that?" Because I let the bitch do it to me... she just stumbled on the wreckage Angie. "Everything is going fine. It is a lot different than high school though." I said as I tried to make polite conversation with the woman who was causing my father so much pain.I heard the two women whispering as I put my clothes in the washer. Then I came back in the kitchen."So did you two have a lot of fun shopping in Chicago?" I asked trying to act normal."It such a big city and there are some wonderful stores on the Miracle Mile! The food was fantastic and we did have an awesome spa. "And that's depressing you?" Sophie looked cross. "You wanted to screw someone else's wife didn't you? You men!" She said angrily. "All you think about is bloody sex!"She crossed her arms and sat back, fuming. Jennifer looked a little surprised at first, annoyance starting to show in her face, but all of a sudden she began to laugh. "And what do you find funny?" Sophie asked."I think you missed the point," gasped Jennifer. "They wanted to screw each others wives," Jennifer was bent double now,.
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