I watched them kissing for a few minutesand then started to leave. I began to wonder if RaggedyAnn was available.I heard voices being raised behind me...and Iinstinctively hid myself again. Andy came into viewstriding purposefully back to the house. ApparentlyBlackbeard had wanted to plunder her goodies a littletoo quickly for her tastes. Do you realize howridiculous it looks for anyone dressed like RaggedyAndy to do anything purposefully? Just imagine it!I was hiding behind a dollhouse. How. He delighted in giving the details of his nailing that stupid cheerleader slut, Cindi Johnson, after the game on Friday night. She had to admit the details were sordid but did serve to make her panties wet each time he described what he did to the 17 year old head cheerleader. Brandi had seen Cindi naked many times in the locker room and she was well aware of the dirty blonde's luscious tits and ass. One time she had peeked into the gym office and saw the same little slut Cindi bending over the. All I could were two forms tumbling under the beedsheets. I could only hear their mindled moans and sighs in the darkness.My curiousity was spurred on by what I had seen (or rather, what I could see) and heard on those few nights when I spied the two of them. As te years went on mom had many friends like Angela. Some were around for a while and others were gone before I could remember their names. They all seemed to have that similar "mannish" quality about them. I would realize that mom. " Her grin brightened as she finished, "I like it!"Changing the subject, she said, "You know I am Kathy Carlson's slave, but what about you? What are you doing out here. Why aren't you back in New York running Argus Construction?" Because I'm Ken Carlson's slave," he replied simply. "I figured if you could do it, I could, too. By the way, what kind of financial deal do you have with Kathy? I turn over 90 percent of what I make to Ken. And, of course, I gave him a full power of attorney over all.