He warned me that Myrna could run faster at her age than any man on this end of the state. He also said that I better get used to her cooking, or I mi...ht have to go back to France to eat anything even remotely tasting like a woman had made it. He said all the other women in the county followed Myrna's lead when it came to their cookin'. I never claimed to be the smartest one in the crowd, but I knew if it was like my grandfather had told me, I needed to stay friends with her or starve. We did. I really do ... but I KNOW I'm not supposed to be doing that with you ... because ... well, because ... you see ... it's not done. That's why."I let her have time to think through what she'd just said."But..." she immediately began to waiver, as I knew she would. "I wouldn't be offended if you were ... just a little ... you know ... interested."The last word came out unlike the rest of her sentences. When she said it was Ok for me to be interested, she meant it was all on me to take this. Mike had gone down on me for the first time some weeks ago, and was the first man to do so for more than a token lick. Jonathan had tried a few times but it wasn’t something he enjoyed. Mike however had taken to his task with passion and had kissed his way from my face, down my neck, past my breasts stopping to graze on them to my delight, pausing to gently kiss the tiny scar where my right ovary had been removed before settling on my labia, clitoris and all points south. It was the most. "Jessie turned to Sarah. "You will handle her. I am through with incompetent people. She will willingly do as I say, or you will join her in her fate."Sarah placed her hand on the young girl's arm. "Consuela, we discussed this. Are we not sisters?"Consuela replied, "You discussed. I listened. I never agreed. I will never agree."Sarah reached to touch the young Cuban beauty. "Oh, sweet Jesus, listen to me. You must do as you're told. Our lives depend on it."Consuela continued to look to the.