"Wait, is that what this is about? You feel you don't contribute enough to..." Shit, will you stop fucking analyzing me?!" Richie exploded. "Ya think ...aybe it's a little simpler than that, brainiac? Like maybe I'm just tired of this shit?"A long silence. "You don't want to be in the Harbingers anymore." Yeah, the fucking light dawns now, don't it?" Why?" Because I'm tired of it. I don't want to deal with any of this shit. None of this is gonna help my Mom." Richie, I really wish we could help. "Where were you?" Rach sniffed. "I called and called, and texted...and..." I was at the shoot, which went great. So, what happened?" Bobbie askedwatching the yellow flare and the blue twinkle."I went to get some runs in while the snow was still there, ya know... toclear my head. I launched wrong and landed worse. I called you rightaway and when you wouldn't answer."Bobbie looked into Rach's eyes. They were red, glassy."What'd they give you for the ankle?" Bobbie asked, seeing the yellowflare. You comment on how absolutely drenched I am as you, at last!!, push your fingers into my puss. I catch my breath with pleasure! I am so overcome with desire and excitement that I almost don't know what to do next!! You ask me to lay on my back and you climb over me so that your rod is in my face and you are able to lick my juices. You flick my clit with your warm tongue while I suck on your solid cock. We are both moaning and breathing rapidly. Your tongue is driving me wild. Just as. As we danced he said, "It is true you know" and I asked him what was true and he said, "Everything you've heard about black men. It is all true." I didn't say anything to that and I guess he took my silence to mean that I was thinking about it. We danced twice more and he kept getting bolder; telling me that I was missing out on a great experience. When the group broke up to go home he again walked me to my car and tried to kiss me and I let him. Just to tease him I gave him a little tongue and.