Then she was curious about you; you surprised her with your kindness. She told me she really likes you and when you told her you wanted her to live he...e with us, she was overjoyed." That still doesn't explain why I woke up with my morning boner shoved into between her legs." Last night, after we talked on the patio, I came in and saw you sleeping on the sofa. I told Lena we could continue our conversation in the bedroom. We both were getting sleepy and she asked if she could sleep in here. I. This place stinks.” “No, thanks,” Vixen said. “Brad’s going to show me the library.” This was news to Brad who hoped the dumb wrestler on the other side of the table wouldn’t make a scene or unscrew his head. “Huh?” was all Mike said. “How `bout after school. No practice today.” “Maybe,” said Vixen, looking over his head. “If I’m not busy. My math teacher wants to see me.” A few minutes later in the back corner of the high school library, Vixen cornered Brad, got both arms around his neck,. Simon sat back, thinking about the demise of Eina Flaherty, one of his dear old Ma’s best friends and his favourite honorary auntie. Oh god, Ma was going to be so upset. If he was honest, Mrs F would have been his first crush. With her long red hair, piled high upon her head, her scarlet, painted lips and fingernails and those long shapely legs, she was so glamorous! He remembered impromptu erections as her petticoat flashed while she and his mother were getting ready to go out. Even now, he. I don’t copulate, that doesn’t sound very fun.“Say it.” I demanded.She cocked her head, “Say what?”“Say Fuck, Fucking, Fucked, Fucker, Fucks. Say them all, I want to hear you say something ghetto.”Regal stood up as if to leave and faced me full frontal, “Kiss my ass; why don’t you go slurp up some cocksuckers cum from a fat assed bitch’s hard fucked cunt?” She smiled sweetly, big brown eyes twinkled happily behind the heavy framed glasses, “Ghetto enough?” then swept from the room surrounded by.