" Nobody should have to work Saturdays. Except coffee people, and icecream sellers. People who sell tickets at the cinema, they can workSaturdays too,...but nobody else." Vicki! You've had all the tights again. I need some now, I'm going tolate!" Dad, look at the bottom of the stairs, I dropped loads of clean onesoff there last night." Oh, okay. Found them, thanks. Sorry to wake you, love. Have fun,lasagne in the freezer if you want. Bye, Vicki. Bye, Charlie. See youlater. Love you." Bye, Dad.". The warm breath of Maureen against her. The smoothness of Maureen's caressing lips. Deanna felt as if her spirit was flowing into the depths of Maureen. Deanna reached to pull Maureen closer to her.She felt Maureen's arms hold her tight. Around her waist as Maureen wrapped around her neck. Deanna immediately felt the warm, soothing feeling of Maureen. And as if Maureen knew Deanna's thoughts, she heard her gentle whisper... "I could love you like this forever."And Deanna's heart, and soul was. I stared at it like the first time I saw it with visions of it pumping in my ass when he fucked me the last time. That’s when I heard another voice say “YEAH, this muthafucka love black dick, look how he is looking at your dick!” I didn’t notice it was someone else sitting in the passenger seat. It was another parent of one of my students Mr. Holmes. “Yeah, muthafucka, look at this one”, then he pulled out his BBC. His was big like Mr. Walker with a long fat chocolate shaft but the head was. . It took him a long time to go back tosleep, and he slept fitfully after that, waking up frequently. Twice hewoke up from nightmares, shaking and sweaty.3.When he finally got up in the morning, he had a splitting headache. Hewashed up, had breakfast and took a couple of aspirins. His headachebecame somewhat better, but did not go away completely. Back to thegrind, he thought. The first thing he had to do was go to theadministration office and sort out the confusion about his name. Mr.Stewart.