?Marion stopped. She said, ?Who are you???I?m your ride home. Get on.?********?You have a key.? Marion said this without a trace of surprise. Oremotio....Chastity nodded. ?I have a key. Inside, please.? Chastity usheredMarion into the house. ?Mrs. Mac has sharp eyes and a knack for makingwrong guesses.??It?s a little different in here.? Marion looked around. ?A camerarig???For a video game, not for porn. Although there still is a porn set inthe basement.?Marion looked at Chastity warily.?Joi made. " Sure"Amber knew she didn't need any more alcohol but it was only a beer with her neighbor."You go on in and I'll get the beer." He said excitedly.She didn't realize they would be going inside but didn't think much of it at the time, she didn't like old men and never really considered a black man before so she didn't see him sexually at all. When he came in he had a six pack of fairly good beer, they each cracked one open and began small talk. Henry was witty and funny and kept Amber laughing. Brad says:"you got you one baby tonight, he was gone try and take you home with him......you didn't tell me you were coming out?". I reply to him: but you haven't been talkin to me all day Brad remember. Brad walks up close to me and whispers in my ear: "Denise, you with that shit, and now you out with your girl, dress like you don't have a husband, with your tight ass jeans on! I say Brad go be with your friends please, I'm going home shortly, and I always carry myself as a married woman. Brad. I started using it as a way to vent and get what I really wanted off my chest.” I had been listening quietly while he spoke, noting how similar our self-discoveries had seemed to be, but after he mentioned the jokes I suddenly stopped. I could see his lips moving as he continued to tell me his story, but I was too focused on one thought to hear him. He had joked about me giving him a blow-job. “Wait a minute,” I think I cut him off as I spoke and it seemed to startle him. I know I should have.