I don’t care, live and let live I always say. But the thing that bothers me is that there are NO stories buzzing through Taylorsville. Isn't that we...rd ?You would suspect some juicy gossip about Frank and one of the single ladies who are attracted by his money. You would suspect some rumors about Frank dating someone and that it all blows up with all the possible drama. You would suspect some kind of talk about the guy but there is none…. none what-so-freaking-ever. I talked to Jenna, she is. And i never thought it would be that good. Damn baby, you know how to make your master happy." And with that we layed together in silence then fell asleep. The next morning, he woke me up by trying to get off the couch without waking me. I sat up, found my clothes right beside me, got dressed and went to get some coffee. I was sore, but i didn't dare show it. I walked into his small little kitchen where he was drinking his coffee at the sink. There was already a cup on the counter, so i took it. I told Leroy that I could not stay any longer, my husband would be worried if I stayed out too late. Since it was already after 1 AM I thought that my hubby would be asleep. I asked Leroy to call me a cab. He suggested that he drive me home instead, since it might take a cab a long time to come.I agreed and we got dressed. My clothes were not really off me, expect my bra and my panties in my purse. I tried to make my dress look like I had been out dancing, not like I had been fucked hard in my. The men were drinking beers and shots and telling stories to one another. They moved out to the big campfire while the women curled up inside the cabin with us kids. Eventually the women forgot that we were even there and started telling stories of their own. They compared how they had lost their virginity, how they had met their husbands, and then they talked about their boyfriends both before and after marriage.Kitty, Mildred, and I took notes. They gave names, dates, and places of their.