Geekby Rebecca Feinerhosen and Damon MayhemPart Five |
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Joey hated funerals. He fidgeted and scratched at his shirt. He already got a good lecture from his mother for suggesting that Angel would have preferred everyone to show up in jeans and a T-shirt. Only Paul wore a t-shirt. Spiderman fighting the Hulk. Tears started to well up in his face when he remembered how much Angel loved the Hulk. They buried Angel in a memorial park in a box in a concrete vault. That vault had a hypothetical double swinging door in that mausoleum so the body could be resumed when Angel's parents needed to start anew somewhere else. It was odd for Joey as he watched the casket being wheeled into the concrete tomb. Fuck it. Joey thought. Now he wouldn't have anyone to go with to Dungeon Con in 2 weeks. He'd end up being one of the sorry losers that walk around the Con alone. His dick sadly stirred when he visualized himself dressed in full Klingonwear, whacking off to Ginger alone again. Maybe he could ask Wendy to go. She's a girl at least, even if she did have a plague of acne all over her. If he took her, maybe she'll show him her zitty breasts. Joey saw Angel's sister looking sad through the crowd. She didn't appear to be with anyone, so Joey went over to talk with her. Joey had a crush on Jenny since her breasts grew in a few years before. "Hi Jenny" he said very quietly "How are you doing?" "Oh Hi, er uh... Jimmy. I'm doing OK I guess." "Yeah, how's school? I guess this is pretty rough on you, with Angel and stuff." Joey said. Jenny looked thoughtfully then said. "Yeah, and I have a big term paper due this week too." A car pulled up prompting Jenny to say: "Well Jim, I gotta run. My ride's here and I gotta go back to school." "Hey, isn't that Dickie?" Joey pointed at Dickie girl in a pair of sunglasses on the sidewalk. When she realized Joey had recognized her, she got all fucked up and ducked behind a curbside tree. "Why didn't she come to the funeral?" Joey concluded, not thinking Dickie's performance was odd. "I don't know..." Jenny's voice trailed away as she padded over a grassy hill of gravestones. "You'd have to ask HER!!" As she climbed into the car, Joey saw her short skirt lift up. Jenny had come to her own brother's funeral with no panties on. Joey fumbled with his erection as he got on his bike. |
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