Funny Bonnie Novels & Stories

George said, "although the circumstances and situation in which we met were… really wild, but I'm glad I met you. You have had a great influence on David.. In a good way and I hope that…" "Okay, will you shut the fuck up" David cut in before George would say something that would make him want to crawl under the sheets. Bonnie couldn't help but smile. "I'm glad I met you too, George," she said, getting in on the joke. “Always nice to meet friends of David. He might be stubborn but he surprisingly has great friends. How you guys cope with him is a mystery to me” Geroge smiled at her before he turned to David. “She has a sense of humor too” he said, “I like her”

she said, pausing to take a breath. Steve was enjoying this, too. “And this was while Bonnie was working – shooting orders left, right, and center like ‘get this! Get that! Hurry, hurry, hurry!’” Mary was still shaking with laughter. “And then Bonnie just stared at Greg …” George filled in. “And he was so scared, he dropped the stage light!” Mary filled in, holding back gales of laughter. I smiled. “You had to be there,” Steve said, looking at me, “It was much funnier in person.”

I made a face, and she giggled. “Too bad you’re not staying. I could be the Damien to your Janis Ian.” Roxanne’s honey brown eyes danced mischievously. She made me think of a copper spaniel, if they weighed 160 pounds and were shy in the slightest. Her dark wavy hair hung in loose curtains around her pleasantly round face, swaying gently as she spoke using her hands.

“It feels …” “Weird.” Bonnie supplied and Jolene laughed as she agreed. “Squish it, play with it, roll it on your table. Have fun with it.” “This is therapy?” “Ehhh.” Bonnie shrugged again. “It’s more of a way to help break up your day. Daytime TV is not all that great.” “I like Wayne Brady.” “He ain’t bad to look at either.” Bonnie grinned and Jolene laughed. “I’m married, not dead. I window shop all the time. You should meet Colleens’ new intern. Tasty.”

Abby said, still not releasing Clint's legs. Aimee glanced behind her in the direction Abby zoomed in from and saw Bonnie standing there, surprise and annoyance mixed on her face. "I guess we all had the same idea," Bonnie said, forcing a smile on her face. She glanced around the carnival, and her stiff smile seemed to shift into a genuine one. "I must admit, it's been awhile since I've been to one of these. I forgot how much fun they could be." She turned her eyes back to them. "Abby has been dragging me to one game after another."

A real laugh and her face changed and the tightness melted away. "There you go," I said. "That is better." "What is better?" "Your face. It is not all scrunched up anymore." "My face was not scrunched up." "It was very scrunched up. You looked like you had eaten a lemon." "I did not eat a lemon." "You looked like you did." She laughed again an Bianca walked back over and she was smiling too. "Okay," Bianca said. "What is so funny?" "Lucian is worried about ghosts," Bonnie said.

"I'll call the ladies and tell them that they can get it all tomorrow." Bonnie hugged me again. I'm sure it was me, but it just felt different, better, warmer. "Guess we better make sure there are no other surprises." I laughed. "No whips and chains?" Bonnie gave me a wicked grin. "Or strap-ons." I held her eyes as I answered. "What would you know about strap-ons?" Bonnie put her hand on my thigh, up high, close to my bulging cock. "I haven't always been the boring Midwest girl. I went to college."

Then, she looked at everyone there. “I’m sure everyone wants to know what is happening in the videos of Luna bullying Fiona, right? Coincidentally, I can explain.” Luna could not help but furrowed her brows upon Bonnie’s words. She said in a suppressed tone, “Aren’t you traveling?” Bonnie rolled her eyes at Luna. “You’re being schemed to death, how could I travel in peace?” Then, Bonnie took a deep breath and looked at Fiona in the distance. Her tone was arrogant.

Bonnie put the blindfold over his eyes and he turned around making it easier for Bonnie to tie it. They settled next to each other. "So what are watching?" Bonnie asked. "I don't know, I just switched the TV on." Lorenzo replied. They heard laughing in the background, "I think it's a comedy show." Bonnie smiled. She loves comedy. She scooted closer to Lorenzo, laying her head on his shoulder as Lorenzo wrapped his muscular arms around her. They both laughed at the jokes they heard on TV. After the show had ended Bonnie told Lorenzo to turn the TV off. "Thank you for that." Lorenzo smiled. "No problem." He mumbled.

She smiled, “That would be great! I just want to see my mom happy instead of hearing her cry every night. She tries to hide it, but she’s not very good at it.” I smiled, “Why don’t you talk to Mister Koda while I go get your mother? You will be helping to make sure your dad gets the right punishment. But you need to make sure you tell him the truth. Okay?” She smiles as she nods. They sat on a picnic table, and I went to knock on the door, but Bonnie opened the door before I could knock. I smiled at her, “Hey. How are you holding up?” She smiled, but I could see she was not as well as she could be. Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders, “I’m doing as well as expected. H