10 minutes later, my me and her finished up, by the sound of his voice, this is probably his 6th cup. He just came in, as we finished getting dressed, he asked what took so long, but she knew best. She said we were finishing school work that was late, it was 2 days past the due date. As he went back downstairs, we followed, as he said my name, I took a deep swallow. He was just wondering, what took so long, and by any chance have we seen his bong. We really didn’t know, then he mentioned mom, a big fat hoe. I was now getting flashbacks, about what happened earlier, I nudged my friend, and she said talk bout it later. We saw each other the next day, and I started to wonder, what would happen if my dad found out I was gay. I would probably get beaten, then most likely eaten. I know what we could do, but I’m not sure if I can, it’s a little something, called the greatest plan. We were in 12th grade almost all done, she invited me over, calling me hon. So I told her about my plan, hoping to can, but I wasn’t sure, if I can trust her. We were going till kill my dad I said, then go off happy, with all our troubles being ded. So a week from that day, we wanted to dew it, then rlly do i t. So my dad was asleep on the couch, with the TV on, and wearing his fanny pouch. I went to the kitchen, to grab a knife, as she packed up, and I am ready to start a new life. Still being horny, my left hand was low, with the right up for show. I put the knife right through his skull, and rlly happy, my happiness bar was full. We went back upstairs now, to something, bow chicka bow wow. As we did again, better then the first, I know now, I will always have that horny thirst. And she became an t o y crafter, and we lived happily ever after.
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