test

Stewart decided on a test. "What's the worst that can happen?" he said to himself. He tapped on the envelope icon and typed a message: Go to the neighbors to the right and ask to borrow a cup of sugar right now. He sent the message.

"So she's going to come ask to borrow sugar, nothing will happen, or she'll get a strange message and ignore it." Stewart went down and looked out his front window. To his surprise, Ms. Utrect walked through his front yard to his porch. The doorbell rang.

Stewart answered the door. "Hey, Ms Utrect. What can I do for you?"

"May I borrow a cup of sugar?"

Stewart started to get a hard on. Ms. Utrect was in her tight jogging shorts and a black tee. "Um, I don't think we have any sugar. Dad's on a no-sugar kick."

"Um, OK then," said the neighbor. "I'm not sure why I need it anyway." She smiled and left, and Stewart watched her incredible bubble butt as she walked away. He closed the door. "Holy fuck this thing works!"