Her name was Diane and she was a rich girl (seems like they stick together) Every time I saw her I would imagine the Douche-Nozzle boring the shit out...her with his pompous stories of elite soirees on country club lawns. She always looked bored and irritable (who could blame her?) Occasionally, we would say hello or have casual chit-chat, but frankly I couldn’t stomach the idea that the DN was fucking her and my disdain for her must have shown through. One day I was sitting outside the campus. "Ring, ring, ring went the telephone, breaking the three-way girl heat that was just beginning to simmer on the couch.Mommy picked up the cordless phone. It was Daddy, he was going out of town on business and wouldn't be back until late Saturday. "Okay, dear, we'll leave all the doors unlocked and keep the red porch light on 'til you get back. Love you."Mommy hung up the receiver. "Now, you girls haven't told me how you got those pretty purple bruises around your necks. Have you two been. More

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