It gave him a chance to be with her. Occasionally, their hands brushed together and he felt an unaccustomed surge of excitement. Shanna must have no...iced it as she wore a superior smile on her lovely lips. Then a flash of light hit them and consciousness faded. Mark woke up with a terrible headache which faded quickly. Hair seemed to fall in his face. Hair, what hair? He had a crewcut and it never got in his way. He pushed it impatiently away wondering if one of his father's or. “Home sweet home, or I hope this is it. I can’t see the numbers from here.” “Yes, this is it.” Hadley grabbed her bag and started to reach for the door handle. “Thank you, Marcus. I…I had fun tonight.” “Me too, I guess there are perks for having a day off.” Slowly, she got out of the SUV and walked around the front to get to the front door of the complex. Marcus realized that all evening while they talked, he had never asked for her number. They’d laughed and held conversations as if they had. They expect me to come home with a nice black boy, not a nice white girl.” “At least I’m nice.” They laughed and fell asleep. The next morning Arlene woke up sore and happy, and washed up as Jamie slept. She went into the kitchen and said, “Hi.” “Hi.” “Umm...” “I’m glad you’re making an effort to make new friends.” They laughed, Arlene a little hysterically from the stress flowing away, and she blushed and added, “Mom, can you get me another toy?” “Another?” “Well, for Jamie.” Her mother. I bring my fingers to me lips and taste your womanhood. Yes, you are ready, as a sweet, succulent taste is taken from my fingers. I pull off your panties and toss them to the side. I take a moment and just look at you in all your beauty in the flickering candle light. Your eyes sparkle, and I can see the flames dancing in them, both figuratively and literally. I notice the way that your firm breasts stand up and defy gravity, crested on top by the sparkling beads of your piercings, which.