.. thanks to the magician ... with wires so cleverly hidden in the roots and brush, some hanging like vines that had green leaves growing.The children... solemn, bleak, so bent on thievery. Moving quietly, pacing the grey clad woman ... but she had a knife and she had used it before and would again. She was too aware ... too alert, they faded away looking for someone, or thing, a little less awake. She heard them go ... actually ... she heard them stop ... and smelled their going.Old clothes. "Ah, the father issue. Damn. I was going to be stuck here for a few years after I graduated. It's a sad story that I'll tell you later. But it really didn't matter to me that he wasn't going to stick around after graduation. That was a year away and if he felt he needed time away before his life started, that meant he probably needed to experience living alone for a while and would never be a good lover/boyfriend/husband/lifemate/whatever until he had. Since my life was going to be on hold for. . and all he could see was the size of her tits!Her name was Charlie. She was 5'7" - certainly in the BBW class - but the woman had some of the biggest tits he'd ever seen! The kind of tits that could "raise the dead"! I mean, giant, low-hanging tits - as big around as goddamn watermelons!! She was 22 years-old - from Brooklyn - and worked as a hairdresser in SoHo. As they sat there talking, Jack's 12" pecker was about to explode out of his slacks!! He acted like his cell phone rang and stood. "What do youthink?"Mandy smiled wickedly at me. "I think, my sweet little Sissy, that I amgoing to fuck a Redskin tonight!" she laughed happily.I loved her joy and enthusiasm. "Then so it shall be!" I laughed withher, completely absorbed in my role as her maid."Where are you meeting Ryan?" I asked.Before Mandy could answer me, her doorbell rang."That's probably him now,? she advised. ?He?s picking me up here. Wouldyou please let him in Sissy? Offer him a drink on the patio. I?ll be outin.