"Oh I still work for her, just on the other side of the business. I workat the Sanctuary. That's how I know about abuse, I deal with it everyday. Some...of it a worse than the rest but none of it good."As she spoke I saw the envelope sitting on the table still unopened,right next to my mug of tea. I picked it up and lifted the flap, therewas a sheath of photographs inside so I slid them out.Five 10x6 black and white photographs with the face of Michael smilingup at me in every single one. Of. She informed Nandu that his father was leaving for work for a week. They were going to discuss something important tonight. Nandu was restless the whole day as he couldn’t wait for the night to come. He has an idea of what she will talk about.So he thought maybe he could convince her to teach about bodily pleasures. He would ask her to show her nude body or at least her breasts as part of the sex education. It was hard to hide his raging cock when he said bye to his father as he left the. The inviting smell of blueberry waffles and frying bacon woke Rick that morning. He looked over to find that all three of his bedmates had abandoned ship already. "I must really be getting tame." Rick shook his head and thought in disgust. "Two years ago, a skinny house cat couldn't have stepped foot into this bedroom without me going for a gun."This disturbing thought was enough incentive to cause Rick to hit the floor and do fifty pushups before he headed for the shower. Rick was just coming. When Brianna had to finally reluctantly leave to go to work, and I had to return to my own job after three days together, I called my cousin Dolores. “Thank you, cuz. You were right.”“Right about what?”“Right about the party. Her name‘s Brianna and she’s a keeper.”Brianna called me at lunchtime that day. “I can’t stop thinking about you,” she said. “About us.”“I can’t stop thinking about us, either,” I replied.“So does that mean I’m invited back into your bed tonight?”“Oh HELL yeah!”“I love.