"What if I could make it better?" Not likely." How would you like another bite at the apple that is Wallace Gardner?" I asked."His appeal can't be fin...shed already," he said."What I have here may make the appeal go away," I said.I could tell he was interested.It was simple. I had twenty years experience dealing with people who were suffering the effects of using illicit drugs. My testimony was circumstantial, as was the fact that Karla had gone to see Wally in prison. It didn't really matter. She had to throw her tights away because they were ruined. It made us both laugh. Every week after their smoke, we would sit in the cafe for a little while longer. She would drink mint tea or something similar with a strong perfumed smell. Ty would joke with her and give me sweets and pop. When we left he always gave her a hug and told her he would see her next week. We usually went back. I began school in the September after I turned five. Mother walked me round and then collected me a 3:30. And then, a moment after I hung up the phone, Lumpy's big green Honda Pilot hybrid pulled into my driveway and now the weekend holiday housewarming party was ready to be kicked off! With or without us!I made my apologies for the women, that they were still all in bed exhausted from a very, very late night and after the quick nickel tour of the new digs, Ella scampered off towards the master bedroom upstairs, rather obviously leaving a trail of removed clothing behind her, not that she had been. When his hot, hungry mouth hit her responsive crotch, Jenn jumped madly. Then the boy's tongue split the reddened pussy lips and licked the protruding clitoris like it was an all-day sucker. He could smell the odor of spent semen and salty sweat but it only inflamed his immature mind to fiery proportions.Any skill the boy displayed was a direct result of triple 'X' movies and playground bragging. It was uncanny how his mouth devoured Jenn's tender soul and how he used his tongue and teeth on.