..” Mom was yelling when Trevor had enough and interrupted her. All of a sudden I got major chills and I got scared for just a second because Trevor...yelled. He already had a deep deep voice but it wasn’t booming or anything. It was very relaxing when he talked normal, but not when he yelled. When he yelled, I felt the warmest chills ever and after I jumped from being scared, I all of a sudden felt safer than I ever had when I wasn’t home alone with mom. It was like that feeling I got in Hawaii,. Polly always treated me with dignity, even though she eventually found out what I was. She never talked down to me and she was fun for me to be with. I was happy when she came. We became friends.It was one Tuesday evening when Connie came home and saw Polly and I talking. He seemed very angry and told me to come with him right away. I left and he took me upstairs to the bedroom and he had sex with me, but it was more forceful and less pleasant than usual. I didn't know what was wrong and I. My fingers continue to caress the other thigh while my wet lips offer kiss after kiss, moving up toward your gushing cunt.My finger spread your cunt and I marvel at its beauty. Then with the tip of my tongue I begin to lick, softly at first, and your body reacts. My tongue moves along the fold between your inner and outer lips, stopping at your clit hood and returning the other way. Then my tongue flicks against the clit hood, right before I push the hood back to reveal a throbbing clit in. I check the books for Phillip every once in a while, and the shelter operation continues to be self-sustaining.A bright beacon in the dreary Northeast.Pantone signed the rental contract on neutral ground. I’d just have soon it hadn’t been in my Livestock Exchange Building. At least it was in Gertie Oppenheimer’s office.Unlike Harold, Pantone read the paperwork carefully. The diminutive pimp didn’t even move his lips. I wondered about his background. Probably should have had the Sullivans.