All you hear is the sound of disappointment coming from under your dog.
"Hey." Michael says jumping off of you mom.
"Hi." You say moving to hug him.
"Uh, don't touch me." He says.
"Why?"
"Because you have touched Harry's cock, god knows when you washed those fuck hands."
"Oh I can wash them now."
"Exactly you are such a thot."
"Only on weekends."
While Michael is walking out your window you realize what you did was wrong.
"Hey Mike?"
"Yeah?"
"I isn't touch his dick, I only sucked it."
"Oh that makes me feel better." He says walking out your window straight into a pack a shark squirells.
