The guy who spoke probably wasn’t the smartest but in this situation being biggest and toughest was what mattered even if the toughness was untested...and he was the biggest and toughest looking. I doubt I will ever forget that trip. The big, tough guy started, “What you two white kids doing out of your cribs?“Don’t you know you ain’t supposed to be in this neighborhood.”He seemed to have grown from when I first saw him and after he spoke looked more enormous and meaner. My voice was shaking,. Back home I emailed them to her saying: 'I am going to hurt you.'Knowing this would put her on her guard I didn't go to Hertown for the next week. Was she excited, I wondered, or frightened? Suspicious of every man she saw, surely.The long week finally up, I drove in for one final recce. I parked near her flat late afternoon. She came home just after six. I watched the sway of her arse as she walked up to the front door of the flats. She'd be all hot and sweaty and smelling of woman and she'd. " She patted Jack on the chest again and sighed wistfully. Just as she opened the door, she turned back to Abigail. "Jack's right. You're beautiful, Abbie, but more than that, you are blessed. Good luck."Then she was gone, leaving the happy couple alone."How are you feeling?" Jack asked, as he came up behind Abigail and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. He leaned over and nuzzled her neck. Abigail sighed happily."Wonderful. Excited. Happy." You aren't nervous?"Abigail leaned her head back. "I thought about doing something with a girl, but I don't think I would know exactly what to do," I admitted sheepishly. "Really??" Nique questioned. She then leaned forward and placed her soft lips on mine. Instantly, I felt my body quiver, because I had never felt anything so good before in my life. I kissed her back timidly, and she moaned against my lips. I knew I was doing something right, so I kissed her more forcefully while slipping my tongue between her lips. Nique grabbed the back of.