He pointed at Aunt Jenny. "Who's she?" My husband's sister."His face softened. "Oh. I'm sorry for your loss."Aunt Jenny nodded.Turning back to my moth...r, he said, "Ready?" It's noon already?" She glanced at her watch. "My god, where'd the morning go?"I walked up to my mother. "Let's get this over with."The officer put a hand on the doorknob. He looked over his shoulder at Maria and Aunt Jenny still in the living room. "Are you coming?"I don't know if he was talking to Maria or both, so I said,. Told me about her past lovers, one night stands and masturbation. She had this amazing story about a guy she took home, but never had the intention to fuck. He was so pushy she had let him jerk of over her feet, which seemingly was a hilarious situation. One morning I was preparing for work and texted if she wanted to ride along. The response I got was not what I expected. Layla texted: I'm going to be late, got out of the shower and was feeling horny. Now testing my new buttplug. Ill see you. "I see," he says, "and the fact this is an all-black neighborhood never worried you?" No," I reply, "I don't believe in the stereotypes and myths of our races, I like to believe we're all good people and do the right thing by one another."He laughs, "Well I appreciate your confidence in our culture. I don't think that group out there on the corner would agree with you, however."He continues, "As you know I'm a psyche major, also minored in sociology, so let's talk about these stereotypes or. ..I was about to touch her......and and wasshaken by her meekly voice, "didn't get sleep??". I immediately tookmy hand and my mind was boggling to death. I said " I couldn't". Sheraised up her knees leaning to the bed, and said "Let me make yousleep",.She started, she started....She was on her knees leaning on the bed,and I was lying on the bed, she reached my right hand and placed mypalm on her cheek. My heart started pounding and my vain pumping out.We were motionless for minutes. Slowly she.