Mr Antolini said could come right over if I wanted. He’s a very good and respectful guy. When I got back Phoebe was dancing, she is a terrific dancer, she stays right with you. We danced about four numbers.
Suddenly she heard the front door, it was my parents. I ran and hid in the cupboard. When my parents were in bed I came out and Phoebe lent me her Christmas dough. I then started to cry uncontrollably. Phoebe tried comforting me.
It was a long time until I stopped. I then told Phoebe I was leaving and gave her my Hunting Hat. It was a hell of a lot easier getting out than in, I took the back stairs out, the elevator boy didn’t even see me.
Saturday, 13 October 2007
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Sexy blog! xx
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