There was a light knock at my door, I ignored it but it opened up slowly anyway. It was Jessica, my twin sister. "Hey John, are you ok?" she asked in ...er soft voice. "I'm fine just leave me alone" I replied rather bluntly. I wasn't in the mood to talk or anything like that, I just wanted to crawl in a hole for a while.She came over and sat next to me anyway, she never was one for doing as I said. "Come on, what's up? It can't be that bad" she said with a big smile in an attempt to cheer me up,. Rockie set her purse on the counter and turned to JR, “Do you want me to write things down for you or can you remember?”He smiled and said, ”Give me the list verbally first. If it seems too complicated, we can write it down.”She had a mischievous look in her eyes that JR was beginning to recognize. He had seen it several times the previous evening as she teased him by keeping her bikini on while they ate pizza and watched a couple of old movies together. She had wrapped the sarong around her. ” “What's wrong with it?” “I meant the pawn shop,” she said. “Gonna be able to get it out?” “I hope,” she said. She would be getting it out, of course. Even if she had to rob somebody to do it. Even if she had to fuck a Marine division. It was a 1969 Jetglo. She'd suck the pawn shop guys dick a dozen times to get it out if she had too. He only gave her a month's extension when she had however. One month's extension for a blowjob. How had she gotten herself into this place in life where she had. Helen looked away. In that second an image had flashed across her mind of Amy kissing those boobs, caressing them and sucking on the nipples.“Are you OK?” said Candy when she sat down. “Yeah, sure.” “You look a bit flushed, that’s all.” “Oh, it’s nothing.” Helen got up and poured a third cup of coffee. When she went back to her chair she saw down into Candy’s T-shirt when she leaned over the table, a flash of soft skin and a pink nipple. Helen blushed, and sat down. She picked up the morning.