I think the best way to describe it would be “collateral damage”, right?”“That’s a good way of putting it, I suppose. You had worked there f...r a long time, I noted.”“Yeah, it was my first job after getting my Master’s-”“-at Howard.”“Yes, at the Illustrious Howard University.”“You’re too damn old to be adding adjectives to your school.”“Not too damn old to be lighthearted, Nina.”She lets out a small smile. The waiter comes to our table, and she orders two martinis for the table. I didn’t even. It wasn’t long enough. There was too much to discuss, too much left unsaid. Never had Randy left things so undone. Her body fought the push of deceleration, and she knew her pixie was easing onto the brake. Like she was conscious of leaving tire tracks behind. Evidence. On top of everything else she was, the girl was perceptive. It was both endearing and depressing. When the first road crossed the highway, they hooked a right. Randy hooked her hand over the top of the window, clamping onto. Atthat instant, on the other side of the park at the same bench, ayoung tennis skirted woman in tennis shoes and tight tube top waswith her muscular jock boyfriend, and walking a casual stroll.They had just sat down to rest. The girl caught a glimpse of ashiny, button clad box lying on the ground. "What's this?" The girl asked picking up the box from behindthe bench. "I don't know Debbie. It looks like one of thoseprogrammable remotes or something. It's so big though. Lookthere's not a. I lay back and lift my legs onto the bed for you to have a better view of not only my pussy, but my ass aas well. Slipping your tongue from my pussy, you lick my ass, then back to take my hard clit in your mouth sucking it in , then gently biting. Yu then take the dildo again, and slide it into my pussy, slowly at first then faster and faster. As you thrust the dildo up inside me, I raise my hips off the bed and meet each thrust. You take my hands and pull me up to a sitting position again,.