He noticed that she was humming again. It was the same catchy tune that she'd been humming when he first came into the kitchen. He was puzzled because...he was certain he'd heard the song around the house a good deal lately, but he couldn't place where it came from.Little did he know, but the song was her own creation, "The Alan Song." She'd slightly adjusted the words that ran through her mind to better fit the occasion, She repeated over and over:I am Alan's holeIn the kitchen here he'll take. She whipped her tears and went to them. Anjali and Oviya did not mind Samantha but sat on her couch. Samantha stood near them and smiled. Anjali looked at Samantha to come closer, then she landed a hard slap across her face. Samantha was shocked and fell down. Anjali’s finger impression was clearly visible on her cheeks. Oviya pulled Samantha by her hair, Samantha was embarrassed by this behavior of her friends. Anjali placed a Document in front of Samantha and ordered her to sign. Samantha got. On their way to the bar they would stop and look at us while making comments to each other. One of the comments I heard someone say, “This one’s ours.” As they moved on to the bar five very large bowls of g****s were wheeled into the room and placed in front of each of us. “Ladies and gentleman if I may have your attention,” an announcer in the middle of the room said. Tonight’s event is our Charity g**** toss game and the rules are simple. For a small cost of a thousand dollars for each. That was too bad because she was looking forward to it. Maybe, if they helped their mom, they wouldn't have to move into a car. Her little pussy tingled at the thought of Bobby pushing his peter into her.Bobby was worried about being kicked out of the apartment. They had been kicked out of an apartment before and had spent two nights in a homeless shelter. He was afraid of living in a car but not nearly as much as the homeless shelter. At least in a car he wouldn't have strange old men trying.
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