My Homecoming
Hey hey everyone,
thanks a lot for the well wishes and sweet perverted posts. (It made my panties wet.. oops, I mean it made me smile... because my panties were wet. HA!) Anyways, at the moment I'm over here clearing my mum's computer of shit. Therefore, it's not bogged down like usual. YAH!
So here's a little update. The day I came in my two younger sisters (Randi and Stacy) picked me up from the airport. The baby sister, Stacy, was jumping around and screaming at the top of her lungs. Everyone around us was laughing, because when the 3 of us get together, we're crazy. My sisters were yelling at total strangers, "She used to be fat and now she's skinny! AHHH!" I ended up falling on the floor, because I was tackled by both of them while holding my luggage. Good times.
Okay I got in around 6:30pm where I called my mom from the airport pretending Sean and I had sent them a holiday package and was wondering if they recieved it. Mom was saying, "Nah.. nothing came in the mail. Do I have to sign for it? If so, maybe that's why it's not here." So I pretended I was in a rush to drop Sean off to work and that I would call her right back after I "track the package." Infact, I was calling Sean to tell him to call her in ~10 minutes, because by that time I would be arriving at the house.
My sisters and I roll in and we suddenly hear mom's cellphone ringing. "Oh hey, Sean... yah, Sheryl was telling me about that." My sisters and I creeped around to the opposite side of the house, so you couldn't see who was on the walk way. Mom's talking to Sean on the phone with her back to the kitchen and here I am sneaking in from behind. I stand behind her and just play with her hair, she looks over her shoulder and smiles at me while still talking to him. No joke... my mom just looked at me, turned her head from side to side like, "Okay.. I know this person, but who is this?" Suddenly she screams and realizes it's me. I kiss her forehead and try to shush her with my finger, so I can surprise dad who's only a few feet in the living room. I run into the living room and my dad does the same thing.. just looking at me and thinking, "Okay.. Why is Randi running towards me and crying." I was hugging him and crying and he kept saying, "Randi.. what's wrong???" It took my dad almost 15 seconds to realize it was me. When he finally realized it was me, he just broke down crying. My dad (he's a big/ tall Hawaiian) hugged me tight and picked me up. The last time my dad ever picked me up was when I was 7 years old. It was FUCKING amazing.
I've only been here for a few days, but I've been waking up at 5am to exercise so I can spend the rest of the day hanging out with my dad. Also, I've been forcing my parents to eat breakfast, because they don't. So I've been fixing them stuff to eat, so they won't be starving throughout the remainder of the day. I've been going on walks with dad also.
Tomorrow I have a fetish/ goth event to go to, so I'm pretty damn stoked. I've decided to rock one of my "goal outfits," which I didn't think I would be able to fit right now. Insane. haha I'll be wearing my low rise leather jeans cut pants with a leather overbust tight laced corset. I'll make sure to take my camera along so I can share pix later on. Anyways, I need to head off soon. I need to run a few errands for tomorrow's shindig. I miss and love you all. (Amber, Amy, Claudia, James, Kim, Kimberly, Paul, Steve, Val, Randy, Stacy, Elle, Relly, Rimay, etc etc etc etc)
-Sheryl
PS And yes.. I beat Emily's ass
into the ground yesterday. Damn do I feel
good. HAHAHAAAA!!!
Warm & Loving Wishes For A Merry Christmas & Happy New Year! 
I hope you have a great time with your family. I, too, promise to fulfill my duties as a WLF pervette while you're gone. I will keep the fetish fires burning in your absence.
