" she said and with that they went out to their favorite ribs place for dinner. "What did you and Annie talk about today?" Chuck started the conversat...on, still curious about what 'girl stuff' meant. "Oh, you know, clothes, what everybody is wearing, how things are going at school." Brit answered, not really answering the question to Chuck's satisfaction. He knew there was a deeply guarded secret cache of information that women only shared with their kind and he craved an entrance into that. It would just start all over and I wanted away from that merry-go-round relationship. I was sad it ended, but life goes on. ———————————– I made arrangements with my brother to stay at his place till I got an apartment of my own. Bob was my eldest brother and we had eighteen years between us. He had teenage kids. He met his wife Mary after he had moved to Detroit. She was really a nice woman. I was hoping I could get as lucky as Bob. I was glad that I, at least, had a little family around. Even. At least I am, if you have your way, I thought."You never know these days, but you did get lucky this time," Simpson said.I should not have said it, but I couldn't help it. "You don't think Dee walking in to give her sister up was a piece of good luck for you as well?" I asked. It was obvious from my tone, that I was making fun of Simpson again."Oh we were on her trail that's why she came in. When someone give up like that there is some pressure somewhere on them. I mean more pressure than just. ..? Do I have to sir? I mean, I could use a cloth or even my dress.....please?" "Quick before I get mad and you get a punishment." Yes, sir."She got down on her knees and lowered her head, then lifted it again, looking at me pleadingly, "Please sir, don't make me do it. It feels so dirty!" "That's good for you, because you are a dirty slut."I put my right elbow on the bar, leaning back on it, and put my right foot on her mouth, my big toe on her soft luscious lips. "Lick it"She looked at me,.