She and her girlfriend broke up and Jennifer needs a friend.”“Girlfriend?” Nora asked.Stephanie and Ed left the room hand in hand.“Yes,” I r...plied. “Girlfriend. In any event, they broke up. I have to take Jennifer to Chicago for a job interview tomorrow. She and her now ex-girlfriend had planned to move there. I’m not sure what the plan is now. Did Doctor Hicks come in?”“Yes. He talked to us about the rehabilitation and it’s going to be lengthy, just for her chest. Lots of range of motion. That’s as high as I can go.” “What the fuck? What do I have to do?” Tina asked. She took a seat on a wooden bench. “One night, I don’t get beat up and I don’t end up in Bagdad?” “Absolutely not,” the woman laughed. “You would be the guest at a woman’s club.” “How would you pay me?” “Cashiers check. It can’t be cancelled.” “When?” “Now, if you like. But I’d stick with you until the party.” “What if I ran?” . .. really." Jeez, I don't know. I never really thought about it. Why?" Mark responded, unable to admit to Sara that he thought about it almost 24 hours a day."Well... because... , " Sara paused for a moment trying to muster up a little courage, "... 'cause ever since the day when... well you know... I've been thinking about it alot." Alot?" Mark asked; his curiosity piqued."Yeah." Her nervousness seemed to fade as she saw his interest. "Like... constantly. I mean, it's all I seem to think. Her hips started gyrating into the air as she touched her chest. It was as if she couldnt' take it any longer and as her hips pumped into the air he focused on her ass. He wanted it in his grip so bad. As he watched from the doorway, she took her right hand and began to move it down between her legs. He loved it when she touched herself. Just then he heard the slightest moan and he knew she had slipped her finger inside. As he watched, she started with one finger, so slow but then her hips.