I'd temporarily forgot all about my beautiful flower. Very cautiously, I lifted the tight shirt up over her tiny tits; the first tits I had ever seen ...p close. I'd seen topless women on the beach, but only stolen glimpses; this was for real.She didn't wear a bra. She didn't need one and I guess they didn't come in her size either. Her tits were small. Two cones at the top of her ribcage, standing up very proud. On top of each cone was another tiny cone, topped with a very small nipple. I. I could not have hired a contractor and been as satisfied as I am with you. How is your apartment coming on in the other building?”“Well, it still needs a lot of work. My wife keeps reminding me that she wants to move today! I can’t wait to get out of the apartment each morning. The apartment I live in is a dump, but not nearly as bad as Adam’s and the other two families. Your garage is in better shape than our buildings.”“Are they for sale? Maybe I should put an offer on them?”The look on. . powerful. My Denver guy moved to California. Sacramento.”I left it there.She fidgeted. She felt sort of obligated to the driver who’d just gifted her with some righteous grass. But I was a stranger. And Balukas was on the radar since her overdose.“No. Sorry. I don’t do hard stuff. Just a joint once in a while.”“That’s cool.”I pulled into Hardin’s very own Town Pump. Balukas had called her mother and they’d meet up in a couple of minutes. I smiled, “Good luck.”She was standing by her passenger. She did everything she knew to help and be supportive including the suggestion of a counselor but his pride precluded his ever facing his problems or even acknowledging them. Jobs never lasted and when they didn't, she was usually the one who paid the price. What started as an occasional slap, soon degenerated, after Kyle was born, into full scale beatings, which had twice landed her in the hospital.She had thought that despite the deteriorating relationship with Allan, she would at least have.