She smiled at me. Before Grace could turn around to see who Mrs. Hass was smiling at, I slipped my arms around Grace and kissed her neck. She squeaked... and tried to get away."David, you jerk, you scared me to death. Lord, have you been growing?" Yes, ma'am." Go sit down and I'll be right with you." She finished taking the Hass's order and then sat down at my table."Is your Uncle coming in?" Yep, and my brother and Dad will be joining us. Has the coffee klatch ordered anything other than coffee. Finally Ipicked out my best black heels, the ones that always get your attentionwhen I wear them to work. Finally I sprayed on your favourite perfume andsatisfied I came downstairs.You were sitting in the lounge reading you magazine and barely looked upwhen I walked in. You barely got a glance when I went to the kitchen, butthe sharp intake of breath said it all to me. Giggling to myself I servedthe food and brought it to the table. Lighting the candles I called you inand stood waiting. Your. Do you think two hot lesbians would put together a date without making sure everything was okay?" Rose asked. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to not think of two hot lesbians.The Valentine's Day Sweetheart Dance was ... sweet. Both Rose and Sugar came to my door to pick me up and I had a corsage for each of them."I give you explicit permission to touch me any way you need to in order to pin that flower right against my left tit, cracker," Sugar said. "And then to give me a big ol' sloppy. What stood out about the firm was the fact that they favoured hiring local black residents as opposed to whites; a policy well received both locally and by the state which was desperate to cut the rate of minority unemployment which had arisen after the closing of so many textile and furniture firms. However, when ‘needs must’ and the skills they required were not present they had no qualms in recruiting qualified whites especially when they were of the married kind!As he scrubbed and scrapped.