I’m not going into how we split. But we split. This story is how I moved on, how I tried to forget the damage Sam caused, though not completely. Yo... never forget completely. Life after Sam was a little difficult. I mean, how couldn’t it be, when we would be spending most of our time together in lectures, singing lessons one after the other? All a little awkward. We, knew, things about each other. Things that not even the others that had joined us knew. I had always thought that my heart. "We shopped till we dropped!" I replied.I do not remember much of the week that followed save that I had astrange dream that Bridget and I were working as servants in some astately home. Bridget was dressed as a French maid and was dusting thebedside table as I watched her lean over to reach the far side of thetable and caught a glimpse of her panties and suspenders."Wow you look hot, Bridget," I said."You don't look so bad yourself," she replied as I finished tucking thesheets under the. More

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