Alice Grace and I officially share this bedroom. That’s her closet over there, and the other is mine. The ensuite bath had two sinks, too; so it’s...convenient when we’re getting ready for a party or to go to work from here in the Meadows. Other than that, we usually sleep in the master bedroom with most of the others.”Alice Grace slid in front of Dave and immediately peeled his t-shirt up his body and over his head. She tossed the shirt onto the nearby dresser. She hooked the fingers of each. She had just removed her sari and she was looking bright and beautiful and sexy with her naval exposed and the shape of her balls and tight nipple. She explained how to solve it and went back. Within again I got struck and called her. This time around she came carelessly with her attention towards removing her blouse buttons. I could not resist the temptation. My tool was already for firing.She came very near me and pulled the pencil out of my hands. I was startled and got up. But she pulled me. Two girls and a man. Two men and one girl. The titles were all across the books that said things like. "The Sisterhood"; that one had an illustration of two nuns in habits holding each other while finger-fucking each other standing up.I saw books with girls and a dog fucking them. Black men fucking white women. Girls on their knees sucking three and four men. I was amazed as to just how sick anyone could draw. But I also found myself excited, knowing I would be reading them. Harriet called me. Did you send them down to get something?”Her eyes opened wide, “Oh Lord! I sent them down there to help put the chairs and tables away. Those little bastards! Those fucking little turds! I’ll fucking kill them!”I said, “Military School is better for them. It’ll teach them discipline and strengthen their minds, bodies, and souls. It did wonders for my brother and I.”She said, “I can’t afford to send them off to Military School.”I replied, “I can!”She said, “If you do that…then…then I’ll owe you.