I found a lesbian movie that I hadn’t watched yet because I was saving it for the right time. I thought that it was the perfect movie to get Sha int... the mood of wanting to fuck me. As soon as I pulled the movie off the shelf, I saw Sha in one of my bathrobes heading toward the kitchen.“Hey have you found a movie yet?” she asked coming into the living room with two glassed of martini. “Yea, it’s called Silky Sheets, have you watched it before, I haven’t.”“No but it sounds hot.”“Yea it does.” I. I like the feeling of my Tiddles being shaved but...”Before she could continue Keith had interrupted her with a question, “Tiddles? What do you mean by Tiddles? Is that what you call your girly bits down there?”Cheryl blushed again and said, “Yes, that’s right. We had a cat called Tiddles when I was just 5 years old and I loved that cat soooo much but he got run over by the school bus. When I got older and discovered that my ... my ‘thingie’ down there was called a ‘pussy’ I decided to call it. " But, I'm a felon." Not to me. You're my store helper, period. Now, let's split."And just like that, Ruth Dresdner took me under her wings. Before the first month was over, I felt more at home in Ruth's shop that at any place I'd ever been or worked. Once a week I'd drop by at Mr. Dresdner's office, but that was a formality as he saw me often enough when he visited his sister. The problem of associating with Beverly proved to be moot when Bev's mother decided to take her daughter and have a. 7 Cherry Grove, and cut out the engine. The house that lay beside the car was that of the typical red-bricked suburban stock, a house that was detached and apparently worth a fair amount of money, yet once you looked carefully you could see how small it really was. At the most there was two bedrooms upstairs. A small patch of grass and a paved driveway made up the garden, and a small stereotypical picket fence running the perimeter topped off the suburban cliché. Dave got out of the car and.