BANG!!!”“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!” I wake up drenched in sweat. I try to catch my breath and regain my composure. “What is baby?!” Violet wake... up startled, after my tossing-and-turning and screams. “I keep seeing him...it’s the same nightmare all over! I can’t fucking sleep!!”Violet grabs me and embraces me, while caressing my head. She begins to shush me while comforting me telling me it’s ok.“Shhhh...it’s ok. It’s just a flashback baby. You need to let it go. It’s been three years. It’s all. And can you extend the invite to me?" he asked."Yes, of course," smiled Paula.Throughout the day, Paula was asked to sign shirts and blouses. Therewere others who had chosen to have a book signed instead, just likeher. She had almost forgotten about her period, and required a toiletvisit to remind her, though she decided to wait till near the end ofthe school day to change her tampon.Dinner arrived and Alicia was nearly in tears."Don't worry. I'll visit you," said Mike hugging her."So will we,". Pushing under then, feeling your clean shaven pussy moist with the juices of your sex, letting them soak my fingers as I rub your pussy lips hard, grinding my cock hard against you, using one hand to gently pull on your hair as I spread your tight lips and slip the first finger deep inside of you, the 2nd rubbing gently right under your slit until it enters into your body. You moan as I pull back harder on your hair and kiss and suck and gently bit your neck. Your hands pressed hard against. “Mom,” said the boy, “what are all those women doing?”“They’re waiting for their husbands to get off work,” she replied.The taxi driver turns around and says, “Geez lady, why don’t you tell him the truth? They’re hookers, boy! They have sex with men for money.”The little boy’s eyes get wide and he says, “Is that true Mom?”His mother, glaring hard at the driver, answers “Yes.”After a few minutes the kid asks, “Mom, if those women have babies, what happens to them?”She said, “Most of them become.