She was rich and could sit around doing nothing. However, that wasn’t enough for perfect little Tabitha, was it? She expected to be paid to do it. S...e was in her late teens and her profile appeared to be focused around life coaching. She was very good looking, tall, slim, and had flawless tanned skin. She was basically everything I wasn’t. There were lots of selfies, so many selfies of this blonde-haired halfwit with her big blue eyes and perfectly applied makeup. Everything seemed so fake and. She’d also found his thighs were shrinking towards pea-sticks whereas hers had accumulated excessive poundage, and that discovery that neither of them were in physical prime made her smile and to hope his penis would be long enough to cope with her somewhat bloated physique. At this point Mavis wonder if she really wanted to be reintroduced to sex. Some of her memories were it was messy and left her exhausted and feeling almost battered: what was there to look forward about that? Miles snaking. Rina, ever the sensible one, said we had better bring some food as she knew you shouldn’t drink on an empty stomach.When we returned with new drinks and some chips and fruit the conversation started up anew.”Did you know that Debbie really likes Scott?” Rita said. Debbie was a mutual friend, a petite redhead, in the same year as Rita, but a little older; I played sports with her brothers. “I suspected as much because at their party she was always trying to sit beside him. Does he like her?” I. ” “I’ll try okay. First off I want to thank you for introducing me to the preacher-man. He isn’t that bad, and I kind of like him.” “Well bust my britches, finally I found a man she likes.” “Enough mother, now try to be calm and don’t blow a gasket but I want to tell you something you might not like.” “Well then spit it out honey.” “The other night, I was meeting with the Reverend to pray and talk about my life. I saw something that upset me terribly.” She took a sip of coffee swallowed.