Bucks. His theory was that I would remain silent about our agreement as long as he had evidence of my personal misbehavior. He made a new copy of our ...oupling each year on the anniversary of the agreement.”“I’ve seen Rosie Cheeks, Father Bottomore,” I told the priest. “I can’t imagine why any man would need more than her. The woman makes me think about becoming a lesbian. Jesus, her body, is simply amazing!”One of the priest’s eyebrows rose at a crooked angle.“Excuse me for using the word. "What's important is that youweren't available to answer the phone when I called." I was in the hospital, my phone was switched off," Jessica retorted."And I've had this leave booked for months, you knew that, right?" Yes, but you should be prepared to put the company's needs first,"Alana replied. "I'll be in touch, Jessica." Yeah, bye," Jessica said, letting out a long moan as she clicked offher phone."...Thank god I don't work where you girls do," Nina said."You wouldn't be able to anyway,". She had another drink, thinking that she would have to be on one side of the morning glories or the other.She opened the gate, went in and climbed the porch steps. There was a light in the kitchen. Outside the last pink of day was fading.In the kitchen she heard a jingling sound, like tiny bells.She called, "It's Susie from next door," and went in.A girl was making tea. Susie did not know her. This had to be Willa, Phil's girl friend, a blond much tinier than Susie would have guessed from. When I at last made it to her pussy, all her resolve, all her dignity had faded, and she melted under my touch. I had shaved her, and she belonged to me. But things were different now. Now that she had use of both arms again, I no longer had a reason to visit her in the bathroom anymore. I shaved her because she needed me, because I was her brother, because I knew I was helping her, improving her appearance and her sexual confidence. Yes, I ate her out, but only because the allure of her shaven.