I placed my right palm on top of my left hand and waggled my thumbs in imitation of the two-backed beast. Rose giggled and wagged her head from side t... side in faux disapproval. The self-appointed champion of wayward females went a bright brick red."Hey, mister, why you make bad sign for me? Maybe you want to jig-jig, ah?" Rose asked me in a loud and raucous voice.She had caught on very quickly. Rose spoke gutter English with a strong singsong. She had a rather brassy voice and her English was. It was about a week after our link had reestablished itself that Cathy started taking control of my life as she had when we were together. I don't mean that in a negative way for there are many aspects of my life in which I needed help, so I had been glad to have Cathy steer me in the right direction."Jim, it's time for you to get your personal life in order. You have let yourself and everything around you go to pot. You stopped exercising, started eating nothing but junk food, don't talk with. Krysti took a long, seductive drag. She then blew it out of her mouth in one full-mouthed puff. The smoke lingered around Dirk's head. He closed his eyes and inhaled it all in.Krysti then flipped Dirk, turning him on his back and her on top. She then forcefully yanked Dirk's black jeans and briefs down, letting his swollen dick point to the sky. Krysti sat up on Dirk's legs, taking another long breath of smoke, and exhaling it out her nose."Now, promise you'll be gentle with me, Dirk." She said. It was in winter of 97 when one night Malathi could not take anything more and decided to drop into Maggie’s house which was in the university staff quarters. I never knew when I drifted to sleep while telling Maggie of the quarrel with my husband and when I came out of sleep it felt strange to wake up in Maggie’s arms, it felt strange to wake up in anyone’s arms. The last six months’ worth of mornings had found me either on the sofa in the hall, the floor. She smiled and rubbed at her eyes,.