When she did not respond, I pinched her nipple hard until she cried out, and then her tongue began to play with mine. As we kissed, I released her nip...le and ran my hand down across her stomach and between her legs. I felt her pull back away from my hand, which pissed me off… not a real good thing to do when she was already in trouble! ”What the fuck do you think you are doing, pulling away from my hand?” ”I told you I am a little shy about my body, Master.” ”Well it’s about fucking time you. ’ ‘Yeah, see you too.’ She never felt so happy ending their conversation. Plainview Park was less than three blocks from Shanice’s apartment building. She knew already that Michelle will be there with her three-year old girl Monique at the kiddies’ playground section by twelve, but opted to get there a little past the hour. She strolled past a group of youths playing hoops in a makeshift basketball court along the park. It was this same place where she’d first hooked up with Chris. She did a. Not the rain.The bench she leads me to is covered by the tent, but only barely. Wind shifts and rain blows in sideways and up and down and we sit there. Staring at each other. Saying little. She makes this expression. As hard to describe as she is. For what adjectives run together to make a person like her. It's sad, hangdog, heartbreaking. I have no idea why. Or what it means. Or what I should do. All I want to do is kiss her. Instead I smile at her, laugh, coward that I am.Her normal face is. I've been to gun and knife shows where I didn't move knives half as well at lots lower prices." Told ya," Sandy grinned. "I haven't been through the cash box yet, but from the cartons it looks like we moved a few CDs, too. It really helped to have the extra hands. It's usually just Dayna and me selling them, trying to autograph them, and schmooze with fans at the same time." Yeah, I remember that from when I was with Dayna down south that time," Vicky agreed. "This really is a lot of fun, even.