We slowed a bit but kept moving, looking like a couple of whores out for the night, giggling about something we were about to do or say. Joanne got ab...ut 50 feet in front of us and she blurted out, “Harry that is you, I can’t believe what I am seeing, you look cute all dressed up, kind of like a 2 bit whore, but I like the look. And who might you have walking beside you down this street, do I know you too?” I looked away hoping she would drop the issue and no she did not. We got to about to. That’s okay with me. I was a spotty smoker before Tommy picked me up. The one time I asked about it in his car, he said he’d rather I didn’t, and the way he said it just struck me as different, not condemnational, just that it wasn’t what he wanted in his car and... When I got to the shelter, I just didn’t ... I mean, cigarettes are five bucks a pack ... I looked around. I hate to be judgmental, but just eyeballing some of the other women in the shelter, I see that the ones who’re out on the. “You have to get dressed -- NOW,” she whispered to Jason. Taking her own advice, she slipped out of bed and grabbed for her panties, pulling them on quickly. “That’s probably my grandfather,” she added softly, “He’s home early and he’s going to be furious if he finds you here.” Jason started pulling on his pants as the footsteps got closer. Kiki knew what was going to happen next. Her closet was full of clothes and there wasn’t room under her bed, so as soon as her stepfather opened the door,. . .” I said, “that depends, I suppose. It’s an interesting academic question.”Stacy laughed. Her free hand took my other pierced nipple and captured it, matching its actions to the other hand. I jerked, jutting my breasts towards her, and squirmed and mewed a little. She flicked the rings rhythmically, alternating one nipple and the next as she spoke. “That’s funny,” she said, “I don’t think that’s an academic question at all.” Holding my pierced nipples captive, she rested her chin against.