On the way to school, Ed asked Perry, "So where are you from, originally?"
*Long way from here, Ed...not even sure you'd have a proper frame of reference.*
"How am I hearing you in my head?"
*I told you before, dude, we are one. If you work at it, you won't even have to vocalize for me to 'hear' you.*
"Really? Cool." He continued walking. "Hey, Perry?"
There was no response. "Perry?"
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"Knock knock!" Eve Doughtry called out, looking in through her neighbor Darla's screen door. Her friend's pretty face poked out from the kitchen.
"Eve! C'mon in!"
She did so, and rounded the corner to find Darla's wide ass pointing right at her as the woman pushed a tray of muffins into the oven. Eve suddenly had a strong urge to flip the woman's skirt up and...
She shook her head. And what? Where had that come from? she wondered.
Darla stood up and turned around, a vision of brunette beauty, 5'3" and voluptuous. "Lemonade?" she asked.
Eve nodded, and they sat at the kitchen table to chat. After shooting the shit about the usual subjects, Eve asked her, "So how's the sex life?"