I could smell the coffee being brewed from the kitchen.Roy sat across from me and we began to talk about hunting stories. His wife Susie, a short skin...y lady with curly blond hair came in with two mugs of coffee, and scurried out in a instant to tend to the dinner that was being cooked. We talked for a good fifteen minutes until something descended down the steps behind me that caught my eye. It was a girl of what looked around eighteen or nineteen. She had dirty blond hair, dark blue eyes and. I didn't think I'd like it. But I do."She sucked some more. This time she experimented with moving her lips up and down the shaft, but didn't stroke him. His hand came to her hair and he sighed "Ohhhh yeah, baby."She pulled off again and looked at Hamako. "Mom was right," she said. "Doing this makes me really horny. You'd better have a go at it while I calm down." Go ahead," whispered the Japanese girl. "I will wait."Raleigh fidgeted. "Are you sure?" I do not mind going second," said Hamako. "I. ..”“Well, what?”“Beth, I heard mom and dad talking to Paul about how he feels about his girlfriend. I ... I love you.”“What?”“I love you.”“What do you mean?”“I know we’re kids, but I heard everything they said about what love is. Everything they said is how you and I are. I want to be with you all the time.”“I know, Nate. I love all my friends and family, but you’re different. I love you, too!”We were nine years old. We were aware of how silly it sounded, and yet we were serious.That budding. He glared at her, his agony evident. "You're enjoying this, aren't you," he spat.Pat flinched, she could hear the bitterness in his voice and she decided to ignore it for now. "John, why do you think that Esther never really drank after the first incident? Have you ever thought about that? Have you ever questioned her about that or spoken to her concerning the whole question of drinking?"John continued to glare, but he decided to answer. "No, not really. That's just the way it was. We never.