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    Spin Cycle

    Ashley grunted loudly, pulling her sore arm over her eyes to block out the bright sunlight streaming through the window’s blinds. The annoying sound of loud off-key singing forced her to reopen her eyes. Banging on the wall, she finally sat up looking around her disheveled bedroom. She grabbed her stomach when she stood, gingerly touching the large bruise on her side. Pushing her brown curls back, she opened her eyes wider staring at her clock, "Shit!" She slowly limped over to her weight bench scanning the room for something to wear. Ashley hated to wash. Each month she went through every pair of panties, briefs and finally boxers she owned. Picking up the last decent looking t-shirt in the large pile near her closet, she sniffed cautiously, "Fuck!"

    After reluctantly pulling on a holey pair of running shorts and her black Pixies t-shirt, Ashley began building a cloth pyramid in the center of her small bed. She pulled at the corners of the mattress, releasing the worn elastic of her bottom sheet to form a large bundle. Snatching a roll of quarters from her desk, she walked over her bedroom door, throwing it open angrily. Aiden’s grinning face instantly appeared still singing, "Ahh the dead have awoken!" Inviting himself into the room, he used his free hand to poke at the large smelly lump on his roommate’s bed, "Eww Ash, I think I saw something moving in there!" Ashley’s brown eyes darkened. She glared at her friend for a moment before pushing him rudely towards the door, "I don’t have time for your bullshit right now." Aiden turned pointing down to his wiggling toes, now clearly outside of the threshold of her room, "I’m in international waters now, biotch!" Scratching her head, Ashley slowly scanned her messy home. Spotting the white top sticking up between a pile of dusty books in the corner, she pounced, pulling out the large bottle of Tide, "Yesss!".

    Aiden choked on the toothbrush still dangling from his lips, laughing at his roommate’s triumphant yell. His loud chortle was briefly met by an extended middle finger before Ashley slipped into her black Nike’s. She pulled the large bundle over her shoulder, holding it steady with one hand while reaching down to pick up the bottle of detergent from the floor, "Move, ass!" Struggling, she headed towards the apartment’s front door. Aiden rushed forward, opening it, sweeping his arm back grandly, "My lady!" Ashley scowled, tugging the slipping bundled back in place. He peeked out in the hall then made a show of checking his watch, "Good luck beating the bumpkin!" Her scowl deepened, "What are you talking about Aiden…it’s Tues….Fuck!"

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    1. HOT baby….so very HOT! You amaze me every day! I so much enjoyed my Monday morning now except for the fact I have not gotten my trsim fix yet this morning but thank you so much for the hotness. You truly are incrediable baby. Miss you always!!!! T

    2. HOT baby….so very HOT! You amaze me every day! I so much enjoyed my Monday morning now except for the fact I have not gotten my trsim fix yet this morning but thank you so much for the hotness. You truly are incrediable baby. Miss you always!!!! T

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