" We know that," said Sandy. "We want to know what happened this time." No, high school is important to know if you want to understand what happened t...is time."They seemed content to give me a chance to demonstrate that."As you know, Jeff helped me with school work. He tutored me. He even helped me anticipate what questions would be asked on the tests and what answers that teacher would prefer."I spoke slowly. Perhaps Angelica would return and rescue me so I'd have more time to throw together. Sex? Food? Sex? Food? I choose ... BOTH.”She poked at him and made him jerk. He said, “Careful, I have a deadly weapon in my hand. I might slit my carotid artery if I slip.”She kissed him again, getting some shaving cream on her cheek. She teased as she wiped it off, “Why, somebody came on my cheek. I wonder who that could have been?”“I love you, Sexy,” Dave pecked as her nose after washing off his face. “I for one need to earn a living to keep up the pretext of my lifestyle.”“I get you for a. " Yea, I guess so." Well, do you want to attract a guy's or a girl's attention?"I turned red in my face again!"Oh, you don't have to answer that. Why don't you go into the firstdressing room and I will bring you some items to try. We'll start slowto make you feel comfortable. Ok, say, what is your name?" Danny." Does that end in a 'y'or an 'I," like Dani?"I also didn't answer that, but quickly went into the first dressing room.It seemed like forever, but finally the young salesperson knocked. He is about my height, muscular, very fit, and very black. Shirley teaches at a local school, and helps her husband on the weekends. She is a sleek African goddess; smooth, creamy black skin, luscious hair, a deadly houglass figure, and enough tone in her well-curved booty to bounce quarters. Both of them are well spoken, hard working people; excellent neighbors and good friends of ours since they moved in a couple years ago. I always need to keep a strict no-drooling rule when they come.