She was shorter than me. A good whole head shorter than me. She just stood there, let me feel her whole body. I started with the face.. Feeling the so...t contours of her cheeks, her soft and nicely filled lips. Oh, I just wanted to kiss them. I kept on feeling her slowly down her neck, letting my fingers easily float on her skin. I heard how she started to breathe a little heavier. I wanted to feel every inch of her. Her arms, hips and stomach. I never touched her breasts and ass. I knew she. "Leave the car," the pickup person said. He also handed me a thermite grenade. "Just pull the safety then tossed it into the car."Once the fire was going I got into the van for the ride to the grass strip. The blond lady with the bad hair who I knew as Sylvia by then, landed the Yellow plane on the grass. She helped us load the Mooch into the back seat and strap him in. Then she took off. Jeremy, Alice and I waited on the grass field for the next flight. The van had long since gone, when the. He stepped inside, still holding her. As he moved into the room, she stepped away, nervous once again, watching his face; waiting for his reaction to the appearance of their home. She knew it wasn't much, but she had done her best to make it pleasant.Jason scanned the room, knowing she wanted him to look. He wouldn't have cared what it looked like as long as she was there. But he could see her touch everywhere in the room and the roses in a huge vase, almost filling the table. He smiled,. She looked around. All the others were far too busy to notice, in the dark, what was going on between Eva and Chad. And the clamour of fuck-noises, dirty talk and scripture readings from beyond the glass drowned out the sound of Chad’s increasingly aggressive voice.“Oh, so your new white friend is protecting you, Eva!” Chad mocked. “What lies did you fucking tell her, to get her on your side? All about your poor Mommy and Daddy being expelled, and how hard it is being a black cunt in the white.