"Rosie was his older sister. She was a senior in college."So you don't think there's been any permanent brain damage?"Laughing, he brushed his lips ag...inst mine. "I don't think there's been brain damage of any kind, you pea goose. Now, get your clothes on while I fix his milk and Pepsi."Five minutes later, he handed me Bob's mixed drink in a glass, and another can of Pepsi. "I'm gonna' go up to your room and watch TV." But --" Maggie, this is between the two of you. Now, go."Sighing, I headed. ? I look at splash smiling at me as we walkupstairs, and I see that it?s an apartment like mine but way smaller anda total surfer type of decorating.?Wow this space is nice. Is this your place Splash?? I look at himsmiling at me while I look around. I am looking at the surfboardshanging on the wall, and the beach towels drying on the porch.I feel his hand take mine, as I turn around our lips meet again. I feelthe heat of his lips against mine; his hand goes back to my bottom. Ifeel him. Ahhh!”“Shhh ... Oh, darling! You are so responsive. So sweet.”“You’re great ... Now your turn?”“Don’t move. Here?”“Hell no!”“Second ... Here, then.”“But...”“Oh, Karen! You are so smooth, so snug. Move your right leg a bit so I can reach you.”“But...”“So soft, so warm. “Now, is this it?”“Yeah, but...”“Don’t talk. Feel.”... “Oh, Jeff.,,, Right there. More there.”“Yes, darling. Come around me. Karen.”“Oh ... Oh? ... Ahhh!”“Oh, I feel you. Ah! Damn!”... “Now I know what it takes to shut you up.. Friday night she dressed nicely, a short skirt, nylon hose, a blouse matching and a pair of sexy stiletto heels. No panties at all.I was transfixed, seeing she looked like a real street hooker.We arrived at that filthy hole Anita called a motel room. I kissed her wishing good luck and then stood quiet in the closet. The door was barely open enough to see anything. There was mirror across; so I could see the bed.A booming knock on the door and Ana let in two black thugs who talked more ghetto.