..not the point", she stumbled out.Jeff couldn't believe it, she stumbled while dressing him down. That was unheard of."You can't just focus on Apple"... she said, hitting her stride again, "there ARE other smartphone makers out there, you know".Jeff decided to experiment."You asked for a breakdown on trends, Hannah", he said, his own voice sharpening."IF you'd read the conclusion, you'd see I wrote 'While this report seems Apple centric, Apple have been the leader on most of the latest trends.. .” She never finished that sentence since she felt two hands spread her cheeks while another gently pried open her brown hole. As a finger stroked her wrinkled hole, she felt electrical jolts she never knew she had in her and climaxed again with a long sigh following. There was a sudden coolness deep between her cheeks. That too was new to her, but she could tell it was a wet finger that knocked on her back door. “Ohhhhhh, what shall I dooooo... ?”John continued the pretense, “That’s my finger. It should worry me, but it didn’t.During that week things didn’t stop happening. For one think Mike Preston came to see me. The kid was tall and skinny, but so skinny that he looked like a vampire.“Mr. Boyle, Mrs. Boyle told my mom that you were looking for a partner in a catfish stand?” He made it a question.It was cool, so seeing him in a long sleeve shirt wasn’t unusual, but I still demanded to see his arms. I asked because I had no desire to go into business with a stone junkie. The track. After I helped the girl to her feet she began to smell the air. "That's fine sweetie, here give me your hand." she said. She wrote her number inside a doodled heart. "Call me, I'll make it worth your while." As we continued to the car we hearda shout. "Hey wait!" We turned to see Michael running up the path to us. "Lucy has a cold!" he said panting for breath. "Huh?" Ben and I both uttered. "That stunning lady sniffed the air as you helped her up! She must've smelled...something. Lucy has a.