"Can I get another drink?" Sure!"DeCarlos eagerly ran to the kitchen. He fixed a mix of the gin and limeade in one of the nine-ounce clear plastic cup.... Also, he poured some whiskey and coke for himself."Here you go," DeCarlos smiled. He turned on the TV. "What do you like to watch?" It don't matter. You can put on whatever," Vic shared.DeCarlos set the channel to ESPN.They continued to smoke passing it back and forth.Vic announced, "Can you keep a secret?" Of course," DeCarlos opined."Good.". " And I think Sammy's wrong about me being the lucky one," Kathy said with a gasp of pleasure as she reached down to stroke a finger along the blond's slit, tickling her friend's clit at the top of each stroke. "Even though I fuck both my dad and brother they don't want to get me pregnant so they insist on wearing condoms whenever we fuck. But I really wanted a baby and since neither of them would give me one I had to wait until I got here to camp to find two guys who like to fuck girls like me. ”“Well I’m going to have one. Would you like something else?” I reeled off a list of options and Mel declined them all until I offered chocolate. I nuked a mug of milk in the microwave, then watched as Mel helped herself to drinking chocolate powder and sugar in case I needed to replicate her choices.I found myself thinking about Mel as I sat there, studying her while I sipped my coffee. Her deprived upbringing had instilled thrifty values congruent with my own. I had several times guided Mel. "I see your resolve. Excellent." She was done with my hair. I felt so pampered, like never in my life. "I love it here. This is where I belong." I thought with delight. "I will embrace the pain when it comes." I looked at Ayala and was sure she knew exactly what I was thinking.She kissed my lips. "I've made this journey too." She whispered, turned and led me downstairs. My mind was racing, pondering all she had said. I knew I was intelligent and now I was also being shown how ignorant I was..