Shesupposed she understood why he had been so cold, yet she was verysurprised that she felt so hurt by it. She hadn't even realized shefelt hurt till...just then. Why? Why should she care? There was no goodreason for it.She pulled a clean mug out of her cabinet and poured herself a cup ofthe freshly made coffee. She took a small sip. Mmmm. She closed hereyes for a moment and took another big breath. She took a bigger sip ofcoffee and immediately felt better. It was the coffee, nothing. As he approached the backyard, Ronnie saw the bathroomlight was on. He was in luck, he thought. There werefour girls in this house, aged 14 through 18. He hadshot so many loads against the wall here, there was abrown, funky stain from the accumulations of goo he hadsplashed.Ronnie approached the window and took the five gallonbucket resting near the hose pipe and flipped it over.He stood silently, peering through the window.Ronnie didn’t know it, but the girls were gone for aweekend with. Whatever could make it go away for a while. Booze, heroin, adrenaline, orgasms, origami, razors, electricity, yoga … she wished she knew how to meditate, to store herself away in a corner and become a nothingness for a few hours. An observing spirit in a hollow body, while the real Aki slept. Like Grandma used to do. Back there, in a city Aki now desperately wished to forget. Kobe was no more in the heart of the girl in the silver skirt. Stumbling on, slalom skiing style to avoid the drunks and. His tongue licked the bottom of her foot and he got a giggle and squeal for his effort. Now was not the time to tickle as this was going to be a very passionate time and he simply kissed her heal and let his lips move up her leg slowly to the knee. He kisses every inch from toe to knee and then took an arm and kissed each finger then the palm and sucked each finger in a very suggestive manner. He kissed up the arm paying special attention to the inside of elbow and then up to shoulder and.