"Tiffany was thinking about that man sucking her pussy again. She was sitting on the other side of Bob from Judith. She didn't want to say it out loud... but she turned to stretch up and put her lips next to his ear."I still want you to lick my pussy," she whispered, boldly. In the process of doing this, her right hand slid onto his right thigh, and her fingertips ran into Judith's hand. When Judith felt that, she reached for her friend's hand and brought it on top of Bob's boner. She squeezed. The bitch would do what i said, and I would get food and his slut out of it.A couple of hours later, he rang my doorbell. I opened the door and he had a nice gun in his face waiting on him. "Bitch! You took too fucking long!" I said then shot his ass. I grabbed the food and the bitch and shut and locked the door. I say her at the table and said "Eat bitch! It's gonna be your last meal!" And we ate some Taco Bell. It was yummy in my tummy. But I wanted some desert! I saw that cunt, trying to. Now theywould be apart for over a month. Yes, they could talk on the phone, butthey wouldn?t be able to touch or kiss or even gaze into each other?seyes as they were doing at that very moment. It was as if their eyeswere connected by filaments, that was how steadfastly they were gazingat each other.It was Steve who gave in first. Slowly he bent forward and downslightly, and at the same time pulled Lois to him. His kiss waspowerful, yet loving; plaintive without putting any pressure on Lois. Not very loud, I said, "God damned, Chloe. Is your bed broken?" No," she said softly, "I was scared. Can I stay in here with you?" Well, crap! I guess so. But go to sleep and don't bother me." She's such a pain.After that, it seemed that she wanted to be in my bed every other night -- especially when Mom and Dad were out. They never check on us anyway. They didn't like to be bothered. When I would ask them for something it was always, "God damned, Tim, what the fuck do you want with that?" or.