Look at u looking in the mirror, said excuse me and continued to walk by. "Wait!!! Where the hell u going?" U said in this snotty attitude. "Come back...here damn we not finish" I grin as I walk back towards u. "What the fuck u laughing at?" U said as I looked at u waiting for u to crack a smile as sign of u kidding around. Nothing.Placing ur hand on my wet chest forcing me into the wall, ripping my towel off. U Lick the inside of ur palm, grabbed it, stoked it til it was hard and standing at. .. or she ... would know that accounting would catch it." That's what I would think," agreed Claire."So the only person who could have done it was the accountant. And the only reason to do it would be for kickbacks from the client." That seems to be the working theory," said Claire.Margie reflected on that and then blinked several times."You were right. I don't want to know about this," said Margie. "I'm sorry, Claire. I won't ask any more questions. I'm just going to do my job and mind my own. Her babbling was incoherent, and all that I could manage to absorb were the words 'daddy' and 'dead'. My hands let go of her and I fell down, hit a chair and then hit the floor. Mom hit the floor directly. As I looked at her, she began to laugh, and as I gathered my strength to scream at her, it slowly dawned on me that I had also heard the word 'cock'. In the middle of my sobbing, I too suddenly began to laugh. To laugh at my mistake, to laugh at the silly sight of the two of us sitting on the. We all called his Grand Dad, "T." T was about 55 or 60, but was in great shape for his age, he loved to play ball with all us k**s. One day, while playing outside, I over heard T say he was going inside to take a shower. After a few minutes, I made an excuse to have to go into the house to use the bathroom. I had a lump in my throat and my heart was pounding as I heard the shower water running and I snuck over to the bathroom door. As I looked in, I could see T, his back was towards me and the.