I knock and a few seconds later the door opens and standing before me is a very tall, muscular, black man. He introduces himself to me as Damon. I exc...ange pleasantries and walk in. He says damn girl your husband was right you are one sexy motherfucker. I can feel myself blush and I have no idea how to respond so I just say "thanks". Damon grabs my arm and starts kissing me. I couldn't resist even if I wanted too. His kiss is so aggressive and wet. I have never kissed a black man before and up. Eileen moved very close to me."Your Sisters and Cousins are all so beautiful and nearly all of them have beautiful red hair. My hair is so dull compared to theirs," she complained."Your hair looks just fine to me," I told her, as I nuzzled her neck. She giggled from the feeling and turned so I could kiss her lips. The kiss lasted for a long long time, and when we came up for air, Eileen was shaking."You can still love me here tonight," she whispered in her sexiest voice."We aren't in a rush. E. instructor seemed to think exercise was always running and jumping, and that's what she hated. When she ran her boobs bounced all over the place, sometimes hard enough that they felt sore afterwards. Some days she found herself tucking her arm up under her boobs to support them. A sports bra was supposed to support her boobs, but they didn't seem to work for girls as big as she was.She went through sports bras about as fast as she went through her regular ones. She hated wearing them--they. I knew then that this is what was going to happen to Patricia. I also knew who did it. Or at least who ordered it.Dad and Mom went to the hospital. Cathy was still out. Nick just sat on the couch in a daze. He just didn't know what to do and I didn't either.I sat with Nick and for the first time I could remember. He cried. After a while he moaned about who could have done this. He was too unstable now or in the future to be given the truth so I said nothing.I made coffee for him and just sat.