”“I buried that a long time ago.”“Funny. That’s exactly what happened to Dee. Got buried.”Jasmyn doesn’t flinch.“You know. Longest tim... I thought Thimble was full of shit. We all knew he wanted you bad. The way he’d stare at you shaking your brown ass in that yellow bikini under the fire hydrant. Never gave him the time of day. Got shit for it all the time. Made him a bitter little asshole. But he wasn’t lyin’ was he? You snitched on Dee. Fucked him over to save your own ass that day.”Jasmyn. A few quick, well directed, satin clad hand thrust only served to confirm thefact that Ralph, that fast talking, prevaricating so 'n so of a misleadingmystically attuned mirror, had gone and implemented some seriousmodifications; modifications that had thoroughly revamped Eric's formerlymanly aspiring physique; turning Gastric' heir apparent into a young, amplyendowed, femme fatale of a damsel in extreme distress in the process.Needless to say, Eric, on coming to that realization, wasn't what. I believe that's what the world needs in its ruler right now. Out with the old, in with the new. The king is dead, long live the queen. Gina, would you marry me?" Huh?" He had a habit of switching subjects on the fly like that."I love you and I'd like you to be the mother of my child." He said it like he was asking her to pick up some milk at the market.Gina looked at him for a few seconds. "No," she said, shaking her head."May I ask why?" I don't love you." You did at one time. Remember that. ” I responded.Curtis looked to Jim and asked, “May I take care of her?”“Please do. Please take really good care of my girl.” Jim said with a nod and a smile, as my husband gave our guest permission to fuck his wife.Jim was giving me (or perhaps 'lending me' is more accurate) to our guest. I do not completely understand it myself, and I certainly cannot explain it, but having Jim give me away, or more accurately, 'lend me' to someone else, arouses me more than I can describe. I felt like a.