He stood, slid his hands into his pockets, then viciously kicked the pile of what was now tinder. ‘My fuckin’ guitar!’ he shouted. He stood for ... few moments longer, breathing heavily, eyes closed, teeth grinding. Then he turned on his heel. The rest of the journey was uneventful, or maybe it just seemed that way because of Parker’s adamant refusal to meet any person’s eye or respond to any sound. He found his way to the Loop, to the Brown Line stop at Lake and State. This train would take him. I then pushed them back towards her chest, until her knees were rubbing against her erect nipples and then I moved forward until I felt my cock make first contact with her pussy, pushing slowly, watching as inch by inch my cock invaded her recess until I was pushed against her body, my balls slapping against her ass. I stayed still for a bit, letting her get use to the feel of me inside of here and then, once she nodded that she was fine, I started my movements, rocking back and forth on my. ‘She’ll grow into it.’ Sharon smiled and shook her head. ‘You’re the equivalent of the fairy god mother and you’re going to spoil her rotten aren’t you.’ ‘You got that right. Maybe if I spoil her enough I’ll get to spoil her mother too.’ He cradled the child in his arms as he looked over at Sharon. She smiled tremulously at the two pairs of grey eyes that turned in her direction. An errant lock of coal black hair flopped over his brow and Patricia reached up to give it a tug. The baby chortled. This wasn't somebackstreet clip joint either; he'd be asking at leastseventy dollars a night, breakfast not included.Hearing the tell-tale jingle of loose change, Dannyremembered to breath and quickly located the source.There was a small, zippered compartment set into theside of the bag. Odd that he hadn't noticed itbefore; scavenging petty cash was one of his very fewinnate talents. Probably the reason he'd garnered areputation for being tight-fisted back in high school(a label he'd rarely.