We quietly went up the stairs, careful not to wake my folks. I sat on the bed and Liu sat next to me. “I wanted to tell you privately how much I app...eciate you disciplining me when I need it,” I said. “Is that what you came here to tell me?” he asked suspiciously. I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his sweatpants. “Would you like to see my tits?” I asked outright, completely changing the subject. “What kind of question is that?” he asked, now fully on the defensive. “It’s a simple. I hope he doesn't," replied Michael.At home, they decided to ask their parents for more advice. John waskeen to listen."Do you think he cares whether I find friends or not?" asked Michael."I can't see why not. It's just that he's worried about the outcome ofthis divorce," said John. "I just wouldn't ask him anything more on thesubject." Ok. But he's coming over on Wednesday," said Michael. He couldn't hidethe disappointment this time."You're growing tired of him coming here, aren't you?" asked. ?He closed his eyes, opened his mouth and let his tongue come out flatagainst the hard leather. He thought he could taste the black that was inher heart, and took a long slow and wet lap across the toe.?You will have to do better than that.?He couldn?t believe her words. How could he lower himself any more thanhe already was? But Jake was on the other end of that line. Again he feltthe taste of leather. He slowly licked across the toe of her black,shiny, high heel shoe.Debbie went back to her. ’ Clarita and I rolled Juana into position. Juana did not protest much. I knelt beside her. I started gently kneading the knots in Juana’s neck and shoulders, with lighter rubs down her upper arms and back, then back to the tenseness. ‘Clarita, get me the cocoa butter, yeah.’ I worked the rub into Juana’s skin, from the bottom of her shoulder blades up to the back of her head under her long black hair. ‘Is this OK with you, Juana?’ I asked. She murmured in the affirmative. Juana was much looser.