Shewas herself less and less these days, and part of her loved that, butmostly she worried about Penny. She was unraveling, and she wasn'tlistening to...anyone. How could Nadia convince her that it was real, thatshe wanted to be here?Nadia looked at the engagement ring on her finger. She loved the way thelight caught it. She found herself twisting it around her finger whenshe was nervous or thinking, but other times, she would stare at it forlong periods of time. What did a ring mean? She already. It was getting up and harder. She was it feel real big just like Puja was telling me.I said what? MIL said don’t worry no one will find out. She took it out of the pajama and my 8” was out of jail and pulsating. She said now that is the best I ever saw. Your FIL had only 6”. She put it in mouth and started to savoir it. Now I was relaxed and was enjoying it too. She was sucking and moaning it like she was in heat. Then she lifted her nitie and lay on sofa and lifted her legs up and beckons me. ”Cesar replied firmly, “Ese. We are. But you got a lot on your mind right now.” “We in the same boat, homie. Both of us can't go back to Los Santos. You should have just stayed here when we rolled up on this place.” “I don’t know,” remarked Cesar, distant and hesitant. “I just wanted to give you some space, homes. That and … well …” “Damn. Who the fuck organized all this shit?” “I don’t know, homes,” Cesar replied, obviously distracted. “You know my guts tell me it's Tenpenny, but I ain’t. Would we be able to share the same room or have to find other partners? How would I trick her into receiving a thrashing from me? Would I, or even could I, beat her with the same intensity? Slowly I came to realise that I had the trump card. If I went the nurse for treatment the whole episode would be exposed and Penny might well be expelled. Our lesbian relationship would be revealed, but most knew about that anyway. Of more concern to me and to my reputation was the fact that it came about.