Like one time he was supposed to take me to the dentist; I told him the night before, but he was really fucked up and he forgot, so the next day I tried to wake him up to go and he said I was making up a story and I had to miss my appointment. Porn What are you doing here?” were the first words out of Chantelles’s mouth. Not sure what Chantelle and Kaylee were up to, but not hearing them either, I meandered around the displays at the front of the store. Kaylee was bare-legged with black thigh-high boots and Chantelle had lacy black fishnet stockings and thick-soled high heel shoes. “Ooooh, oh my god!” exclaimed Chantelle. On the wall facing me there was a window, with a blind inside to obscure
