Then she kissed Candy, looked into her eyes, and pushed the thong into Candy’s mouth. “Keep these here until we get home. Come on.” Gracie grabb...d her hand, and they headed to the car for the short drive home.Gracie was silent as she drove them toward her home. Her head was spinning and her mind was racing. Candy of course was silent due to the thong in her mouth. What in the hell is happening? Gracie thought to herself. Candy was so turned on by what was happening. This woman is amazing! I. "Okay. I just have to run to the store for a minute."She took her purse and dashed out. The day was warmer, and she feltcomfortable walking in her white capris and sleeveless pink top. As shewalked, she glanced down to make sure her toenails were still nicelypolished, and saw that they were, and nicely shown off in her whitesandals.Maybe it wouldn't matter. Most of her friends didn't read a paper likethat. But if they did, what would they think?It had never mattered to her before, because it. Jack was around 30, well built guy, long dark hair and sexy blue eyes. He also looked well on the way to being drunk.I noticed him checking me out, as I was checking him out. We finally starting chatting after a mutual friend introduced us, and we hit it off. But as I was driving my mates it was never going to go far that night. We said our goodbyes and I had no idea if I would see him again, My girlfriends had me on as we drove home, saying they bet I would rather be riding Jack than driving. Then I sold off much of what Michael owned, though I kept his liquor, and you guessed it, his guns (except the one impounded by the authorities, of course). I sold off most of Eileen’s possessions, too, but I strangely refused to sell anything of Leah’s (or Molly as I thought of her back then). Even now, years later, Leah’s room was untouched, a shrine to her memory. I only entered it to clean it and light a candle on her birthday, nothing else. Now I knew why, of course. In my heart of my.