Could she actually be in there? I was full of anticipation. I reached down to turn the doorknob and open the door, wondering briefly if I should knock...first when the door dissolved at my touch. Inside was Erin's room as I remembered it before her death, except there was no floor. The furniture seemed to float, stable and motionless in the air. On the bed, bent over her guitar was Erin, working out some new cord combination. "Hey, baby brother, come on in, and let's jam some," she said without. "Like what, Leslie? Does he have a bigger dick? What?" I said. I was still so calm. She was actually becoming frightened. “Look, let me get this whole thing straight. "You’re planning on staying married to me, just so long as I don’t get too upset over you fucking my best friend? Is that about it?" I said. "It's not like that. You and I can still do it too. It's just that his . . ." she stopped. "His what?" I said. "His dick? Just say it, Leslie. He’s got a king sized dick. Right?" She. More

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