She says you guys are in love and gonna get married."There was a vicious satirical twist in Jane's voice."Jane, be nice." I'm jealous. I never had no ...ex with no one like I had with you." I remember it was pretty good," Laura said, sadly, knowing she would not have it again."I could be there tonight, when you get home," Jane teased. "That is, if you ain't fucking Inky's little black ass again." We can't, Jane." Mama has a date. She won't be home until nine. She ain't even gonna know."Oh god!. Now I was the one teaching Chris new and exciting things. “How did you get so good at that?” He would ask repeatedly as I stroked up and down his growing shaft. Or, “When did you learn that?” and “That feels so so so good!” when I started giving him blow jobs. I would bend over, underneath the park bench, during the day. Or just out on the grass at night, then make him finger my coochy. I'd let him dive between my legs with his tongue and lick me as best he could… He was terrible to be honest,. ‘That’s what you get, you little bitch,’ I joked, surprised at our childishness. ‘I hate you,’ she smiled as she tried to push me under the water. I picked her up by the waist and dropped her back into the waist-deep water. It was only at this point that I realised we’d found a fairly secluded part of the beach, there were only a few people on the beach and nobody but us in the water. ‘Come on,’ she grabbed me by the arm and began walking deeper into the water. ‘I hate you, ‘Nessa,’ I smiled.. Moving air hit Doris like a sack of hammers, making her do a double take as she saw curtains moving lightly in the morning breeze all through the living room and off-set study. Doris became panicked beyond speech at the thought of a stranger in her house, but her darting eyes didn’t see anything missing. She knew she didn’t open the windows or make her bed, and that cold prickly sensation radiated from her stomach to her spine, encasing her heart as it moved through her. Doris’s mind was.