"Anybody tell you you're about the most beautiful girl they ever had in this bakery?" You watch out, now, you gonna make me blush," Keisha shot back q...ickly, her eyes dancing with fire and friendliness, laced, Laura was almost sure, with a tinge of sex. She handed Laura her bag of cookies. "Here you go now, and have a nice day. Don't let those cookies make you fat." Not a chance. I'm buying them for a friend. See you next time."Keisha smiled warmly. Laura thought she could feel the girl's eyes. ? ?I know.? She took off her glasses and laid them on her lap. Her gaze bore down on me long and searchingly, and I struggled but found the strength to meet and hold it. For the first time of the entire night I saw flickers of uncertainty and doubt in her eyes. But then, after what seemed an eternity, her lips once again curved up in her half smile. ?Ask me, Ray.? she said softly. ?Get down on your knees, kiss my foot, and ask me.? I slid off my chair onto my. Gold, maybe, or oil, or that new mineral everybody was talking about then, uranium.But he'd learned the hard way that there was no quick and easy way to get rich, here or anywhere else, and by 1960, after four years of working on riverboats, roughnecking on oil rigs, and finally, flying geologists into the Arctic tundra for a charter- plane operator he'd met in Alaska, he began to see the pieces falling into place.He must have watched a thousand men straggle into this desolate country at one. Des and none other than her sister, Nina, stood over me, each smiling as the latter licked her lips clean of Bacchus's cum and now tasted a drop of mine from her twat. Then Nina showed me where she had ripped up the check."This one's on me, lover. Des wanted me on the team and now she has me. I'm yours, too. Bet you never guessed why Des wanted to call that particular restaurant. I am why. I work there. It's too delicious not to try it. I want to be your slut, too, just as she is. My sister.