She made the tacos and we actually had a nice time talking, despite the occasional sisterly remark on Jay's inability "to get off his ass and do anyth...ng." It was easy to see that they got along much better than they used to, when Jay used to pull her hair and Corey would fight back with an unusually strong right jab and a deadly knee. Still, even with their current relationship, she gave him no quarter when it came to his laziness and lack of ambition. Like their mother, she was good at it.. I space back a little to give her a little room to breath, as I begin to roll over and take off my shirt. As I reveal my under black top take that off too as i stand on my black lace bra.(if I cant take hers off Illl take mines off.) My creamy tan white body expose over in front of her a few minor tattoos here and there( i do have tattoos in particular spots I’ll skip the tattoo details on this). She looks up at me, her eyes rolling over at me watching me still in red color 10times bright, if. I was almost back to my apartment when I saw the building managerstanding beside my door, along with a cop. I froze where I was, farenough away that they didn't notice me, and close enough that I couldhear a few words of what they were saying.Though I missed most of what was said, I heard the cop say, "...carwas found burned..."With those words, a weight sank in my stomach like a lump of lead. Ididn't bother to remain and listen to the rest, because I'd heardenough. If they found my car,. Shit, Honey, I'd do just about anything for you, you know without me having to tell you." When I have to be, I am one smooth and silver tongued old fox."Honey," I asked her, sort of perplexed, "What's this about a kid? You're not knocked up, are you?" I mean, it ain't like we been taking cautions and all. But she ain't never been knocked up and she says something about me being the father of her child?She dismissed my question with, "I was talking in one of them there metaphors, Wilbur. The she.