Recent Blog: ALL REALITY PASS ALLREALITYPASS paused. Odd. That's the first time she'd ever actually thought about Cleo and referred to her as her stepdaughter. Of course, that's what she was. She was her husband's daughter and half-sister to her children. Still, she had always been just Cleo, their old family friend and now her sometime lover. Of course, since Paul didn't openly confess to being Cleo's father, Jenny felt no need to be bound by it either. Still, biological facts were biological facts, and Cleo was Paul's daughter and that made her Jenny's
stepdaughter. Hmm, she thought. Maybe I'll just think of her as my honorary stepdaughter, that and a darn good pussy licker.
The only thing Jenny hadn't borrowed was a bra, but she knew that nothing Cleo had would even come near to fitting her. She laughed to herself as she thought, I'd get lost inside one of Cleo's bras. That's okay; this shirt is fairly tight, so my boobs won't swing too much.
Once dressed, she searched around for the phone so she could call a cab. In looking for the phone, Her eyes fell on Cleo's jewelry box. For some reason that she couldn't explain, she found herself opening the box and lifting the top section out of it. Yes, she thought as she looked at the bag of cocaine. There it is. But, then, you already knew it was there. For some other reason that she again had no explanation for, she lifted the plastic bag out of the box. She was about to open the bag when she said to herself, "What in heaven's name am I doing?"
Then she dropped the bag back into the box and replaced the top section. Before she closed the box though, she lifted the top section back up and found herself palming one the three hand rolled cigarettes lying in the bottom with the bag of coke. For later, she thought as she closed up the box and dropped the joint into her purse.
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