Its a must. I get my keys and phone secured in my make-up bag I caught a glimps of a lovely raven haired beauty out of the corner of my eye. It was Ja...ie.. The snotty little self proclaimed BBC slut from a few houses. She wasnt the most beautiful girl in the world but her body was something niggas came from miles around to get a piece of. A nice juicy ass and huge firm tits that drew the eyes. Janie was a petite white girl who was shaped almost exactly like me jus a smaller version. Every time. Your father is set in his ways. Anyone that you would've brought home would be sleeping in that room."My mother gives me a pointed look to make me cooperate before leaving the room. I sigh and Kelly smirks."It's okay Em. If that is the house rule than I am more than happy to follow it."Kelly insists and starts to pack her things back into her bag."So where is your mother's craft room?"Kelly asks as she gathers her things. I lead her a few door down the hallway, grumbling about stupid rules. I called the hotline back and told them, hey, I'm the one who tipped you to get the kidnaped girl, I've got some more for you about the three assholes you busted with her and their boss, too. And I told the person on the phone to have somebody call me back if they wanted it. You can bet they did, pretty damn quick, and I gave them the story. About Bobby, I mean. I told them he was in it up to his ears, told them about the coke, told them I could prove it and they could, too, if they just raided. At the time they had no c***dren and Tina was slim as she regularly went to the gym. Whilst not stunningly beautiful she has a very pleasant, smiley, feminine face. I describe her as having typical ‘woman-next-door looks’ and I was very grateful to live next door to her!Occasionally, when I passed their house and the main bedroom light was on, I’d imagine Keith and her making love and always wished it was me instead of Keith. Within a couple of years Tina was pregnant with the first of their.