”The feminine voice replied, “I’m sorry, but I’m very near-sighted and I don’t have my glasses with me. Would you mind showing me?”“Of ...ourse, ma’am. Be happy to.”Jane had just enough presence of mind to scoot out of the way as Peter turned and headed for the door of the counter. Jane assumed that the customer would be too near-sighted to notice that Peter was having hard times of his own.Which were just beginning, Jane thought to herself with a grin.When Peter returned he found Jane. ." Nancy explained, "Instead, it's honed to a fine knife-edge... RAZOR-sharp!"Nancy moved the blade to the side of Tonya's neck; Tonya went white with fear, gulped, and started shaking uncontrollably."I'm not going to hurt you, but I think I'll have to use this to undress you, though...", Nancy sneered.Nancy took the skate-blade in her right hand, held the collar of Tonya's shirt with the other, and started slicing through the fabric. The blade made its way down the front of her shirt, and. Latesha leaned forward to put her hand in his lap. ‘Oh, yeah! That’s hard, too! You guys want to fuck a sista?’ she said teasingly. ‘We’ll wait,’ Tim said. ‘They say anticipation doubles the fun!’ They arrived at Jim’s house and after a while he came out to the van. He jumped in the back where Latesha grabbed him and kissed him on the lips, just like the others. ‘Hi, brother! How ya doin’?’ ‘Fine!’ he replied. ‘What a nice welcome! Any one else want to kiss me?’ ‘Shut up!’ Tim said. Latesha. Growing up, she had always preferred playing with Mark's cars and trucksover playing with any of the dolls she had. In fact, she rarely everpicked up a doll to play with it. And she had always hated wearingdresses - much to Janice's dismay. Her pretty daughter simply hatedthem... and she had always hated them. Kelly had never been into being -girly. Even now, when Janice figured she would be going out of her wayto attract the boys more, she still hated wearing dresses. So much so,that.