He’s in da room down da hall. Yuz wants tomeet him?” “Yes, I need to interview everyone living in thehousehold, including your child...en,” Lisa stated.“Reggie, yuz has a vistor!” Shaquanda yelled.Reggie, a 25 year old drug dealer used Shaquanda’sapartment as his headquarters. No romance existedbetween Reggie and Shaquanda, as Reggie preferred whitewomen. His relationship with Shaquanda was purelyfinancial; he paid Shaquanda for the use of herapartment. A. I'm fine." "Nonsense. I insist, Nicole. Let me help you. We'll just let them dryout a little." I put my hands on either side of her waist and pull hershorts down. "Nicole, you're not wearing panties!" I gushed as I touchedher flesh. "I rarely wear them with outfits like this. Kevin and I ride bikes. Ilike the way the little narrow seat feels between my legs, so I wear lessclothing to get the full effects." "You may as well take the top off, too. There's sweat pooling down yourneck," I. She looks out at the window as she buttons her blouse, watches the pink haze in the air as the sun sets. A sigh attempts to escape her chest, but she stifles it, chokes it back. It would be the ripple that announced the flood, she knew.Wading through a sombre cloud that engulfs them, they leave the room. He follows her down the stairs to the front door. She doesn’t turn around as he suddenly takes her hand from behind. He tries for a moment to envision the look on her face but fails. “Stay,”. Lenore's amusement warmed her a little, and she finally smiled at her friend as they crossed the street.Forty minutes later, Sandy had tuned the majority of Lenore's running commentary out, while keeping a small smile plastered on her face. Most of the girl's tide of words spilled over Sandy, who drew amusement from the sheer pleasure Lenore pulled out of the shopping experience. While meandering through a giant imported furniture and home interior store, Lenore called Sandy's attention to a.