" I turned around and stalked off toward home.Mrs. Thornton was thoroughly confused. This was first time any White person had ever dared to talk to he... like that. She began to fume and shout, "YOU HONKY, YOU GET BACK HERE AND APOLOGIZE TO ME RIGHT AWAY!" I gave her the one finger salute and walked away. I couldn't help grinning to myself when I was sure Mrs. Thornton couldn't see me. I felt that my revenge on Mrs. Thornton was complete, and there was nothing else I needed to do.I was nearly. She sat next to him, hip to hip. Taking his left hand, she brought it inside her pants. "Play with me gently like I'm playing with you and we will both enjoy it, Taima. I want you to enjoy me."Taima wanted to say that he was enjoying her but his lips were dry and cracked. Nothing would come out of his throat but small moans and grunts. Even as she stroked him, he focused on the wetness that coated his fingertips. She was gushing liquid from her lower lips and every time he touched the hard nub. ”“Hey, I get it,” she said. She sat on the edge of my bed and looked at me. I noticed she’d pushed the door closed. In my current condition, closing the door was as good as locking me in. I quelled my panic and felt for my bell strapped around my chest in reach of my fingers. “You reached an abyss. The art was getting you there and then you tumbled in. You’d be surprised how well I understand. When I found out I was brooding I almost went out to find a bus myself.”“Why didn’t you,” I whispered.. I used to lay in bed at night and listen to him grunt and breath heavy while he jerked off. I wished back then I could go to his room and watch him, but I never got the courage.”“You are lucky you never did do that because your Dad would’ve had a heart attack if he caught you and your brother engaging in such activities.”“What about you Mom? What would you have done if you had caught us doing the nasty?”“Well…as you know, I am a bit more liberal than your Dad, but let’s not go there right now..