‘Please, please, please. Just think of it as your having lunch with your baby sister who really needs you and loves you. Please’ Rose said with a ...ad pleading look on her face that she knew her sister couldn’t resist. ‘Ok, I’ll go but we have to go into all the stores I want to go in first on this island, starting with the Louis Vouton knock-offs!’ Amber said. ‘Aww I hate that store, but deal!’ Rose replied. **** ‘Hey Danny, why don’t you and I go have some lunch!’ Nathan said. ‘Where?’. After I put the two of them in bed for the night, hopefully, we sat around the table talking and still going over some of the things we'd talked about over lunch. We didn't get anything ironed out either. Mostly we just went over things again and came up with no real answers and the same vexing questions.The next morning Rose had something on her mind and even though breakfast was great and feeding Kita and Chiqa was another real treat Rose looked antsy the whole time though she tried to hide. I love women that can walk and appreciate walking; you get to talk and get them tired at the same time, plus, their feet hurt.We hit it off. She stayed 45mins away from me in a smaller town. She's a country girl from Indianapolis. She held some of the country values but obviously the "black sheep" of her family. Her first time messing with a black guy came when she went to vacation in NYC. I became the 2nd black guy she messed with. I had her stay with me because her commute time was cut short. ”I reached backward, and -- with the strength found only in dreams and comic books --grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over the back of the seat. She landed facing me with her ass high in the air pointing toward the door. I pulled her head toward me, calling attention to her daughter's unfinished business. She obediently lowered her face over my glistening cock to sheathe it once again. The air shimmered with the same energy on a different wavelength. I growled. She whined and sucked.