“Thanks Kay, at least I know that Maria's dad is still breathing and maybe someday he will come looking for us. I will see you tomorrow.” Tara wav...d at her daughter as they backed out of the drive way. Once Tara was back in the house she turned on some music, poured herself a glass of wine and turned on her favorite TV show Grey's Anatomy. Just before the sixth episode in the first season started she decided to get another glass of wine. She has just uncorked the bottle when there was a knock. Filled with self-doubt, I drifted from one morning class to the next between daydream and half slumber. Was I in the dream? Was that me off to the side, laughing... and lighting a cigarette? Was that Aunt Clarisa's bare ass in front of me? And her smile beckoning to what, screw her, burn her? The end of class bell shook me to attention.Katherine Simmons would not let me pay for her lunch. We sat at a table for two, her with a sandwich and me with the Friday special, fish and chips. She looked. I’m also going to instruct Clarissa that if you try to deceive or co-opt her, she’s to call me.”“My own personal «Комитет государственной безопасности» officer! Turning my friend into a «стукач»!”“I take it that first one is KGB?”“Yes. The other word means ‘snitch’ or ‘stool pigeon’.”“I could send you to University Hospital until I was sure you wouldn’t do that. Work with me and I’ll work with you.”“«Доверяй, но проверяй»,” I said.“What’s that?”“A Russian proverb — ‘Trust, but verify’.”“That. I moved toward the interconnecting door to announce I was back but they were really snogging,hard at it, and I noticed she had her hand in Alex's lap, squeezing. Alex works out a lot, a lot of big weights, his shoulders are huge and his waist tiny. He wears big baggy jeans. Even so I could see there was one hell of an erection in there. There he was pulling her top up and getting her tits out. They were magnificent full nippledbeauties. You know those k** of big CONE shaped tits young girls.