I miss him. I miss him badly. I want to see him. To hug him.”Her heart melted. She kissed his forehead. Her mind raced. She missed him too. She want...d to see him. To hug him...“Fuck! I need a drink!”She called for hamburgers, fries and a bottle of vodka. (and a coke!)Randy laughed, hugging her again and again.“Yes, Mom, Sandy and I really do love you!”Sandy and her dad had a rapid-fire conversation with her mom. She looked at her father as they changed lunch into dinner (white lie) and tried to. She started to get off the bed but it was too late to escape. We heard talking and footsteps in the house. I grabbed my sister and pushed her down beside me, away from the door and threw my blanket over us. Not five seconds later my door eased open and mom stuck her head in, “You awake?” she asked quietly.The room was dark so I was just a shadow, a lump on the bed in the dark corner of the room, “You woke me up; do you and dad have to be so noisy?”Just as my mother asked “Where’s your. Mabel demands, "Just who do you think you are making so much noise and waking me out of a good dream? I should wallop both of you."Evelyn challenges, "I'd love to see you try to hit me with that spoon."It wasn't the wisest thing Evelyn had ever said or done. Mabel heads toward Evelyn but Yasmeen steps in her way and threatens, "Leave my mother alone Nubian cooking slave and go make me a sandwich bitch."That was even less wise than Evelyn's comment! Mabel spouts, "I'll teach you to be mouthy. Tonisha stood in the shower, the warm waters cascading over her breasts, the gentle scent of the soap relaxing her mind and rejuvenating her body. She thought of Lynn and the magical way she had fallen under her spell. The feel of her wet moist lips on her clit, the way her tongue had found the most sensitve areas inside her.As her fingers massaged her growing clit, she decided to give that little white girl what she needed. If Lynn wanted to be dominated, she would gladly oblige her. As she.