Sheesh." Alright, let's do some graphing," Charlene said as she pulled out thebook.***"Man, I'm brain fried," Mike said as he stood up and stretched. ...It'sstarting to make sense though." Good," Charlene said with a slight smile despite the headache that wasdeveloping from the long session. "You've only got a week left beforethe test." Don't remind me. Anyways, want to grab a burger?" Huh?" Burger. You know, slab of meat stuck between buns?" I know what a burger is!" Charlene retorted."Good. Did. It felt hot to my touch. The skin was so smooth and I could feel the stiffness of his blood-filled shaft below the surface. He let go of my hand and went back to feeling my wet pussy. He pushed aside the soaking crotch of my panties and squeezed my lower lips between his fingers. With out asking for consent he began tugging at the waistband of my shorts again. “No Wes, I’m not supposed to…” He leaned over and kissed my lips again. “C’mon Chris… Please!” there was that pleading tone to his. He said if I had not talked to him, he would not have known it was me. He said he thought I was a friend of her father. He told her that I was very pretty and had nice legs and ass. My daughter said she hit him again when he told her that.Apparently me being dressed in panties and make up, stuck in his head, because he dropped by a few days later while my daughter was in class...and I was again dressed in panties as usual. I went to go outside and get something from the car, I'm always outside. Since she couldn't be found and the owner knew more than he was telling, he was looking for a new tenant after only a week.All that meant almost nothing to me, but it did mean something to the preacher."‏Maxine, you know a lot of people around here, how do you think they would react to a drug treatment facility downtown‭?"Archer asked me that on Friday morning at the Downtown Diner.I had finally found time for a sit down lunch.Bumping into the preacher there was a plus.I usually went alone to.