I could make neither heads nor tails of it. It consisted of a roughly triangular pedestal made of some creamy white material. It reminded me of a huge... misshapen tree stump. At the wide end were two extensions with holes sticking up from the sides, and shortly before the narrow end a high, thin kind of screen with a hole in it stood upright. Some excited whispers broke out around me, but I couldn’t understand a single word. The girls pushed the artwork right next to me. Natalie held up her hand. “You know,” The sheriff continued as he pushed off the tailgate. “Andy blew out his right leg playing football in high school. Has to be careful, one good hit to that knee and he’s in the hospital. Serve him right if it did go out though. He’s like to kill Tammi one of these days. Girl can’t get the sense to leave him”He nodded and moved on down the sidewalk.TJ sat in her truck, pondering the conversation, thinking carefully about the layers of meaning.The Sheriff’s Office was neater and a bit. ”So we all went upstairs into the spare room again. Gill was practically undressed by Kath by the time I’d got my shirt off. I sat down on end of the bed to take my shoes and socks off, but Kath said, “Lie down, I’ll do that.” So I laid back, and Gill got on top of me and presented her pretty minge to my mouth. I licked away at her, and commented how sweet she tasted. In the meantime, Kath had removed my footwear, and was starting to undo my jeans.I carried on licking Gill’s clit, and I’d. .. umm, I guess this would be irrelevant as well, but do you still use marijuana?" I asked softly, lowering my voice to a near whisper."You're right... it is irrelevant, but I'll tell you anyway because I consider you a friend," she said, and paused while looking intently into my eyes. "Remember the joint we smoked after you helped me finish that paper on Orwell's '1984'?" she asked me, lowering her voice as if telling a secret. Upon seeing me nod in accordance, "*That* was the last time. And I.