For the first time in their relatively brief acquaintance, she looked both entirely at peace and completely vulnerable. His heart — and several othe... organs — seized at the sight. “But I don’t suppose you’d be interested in making me some coffee?”Kathryn was nursing a third cup, quietly handing Luke bottles but otherwise saying little save for random comments or questions about certain wines. But even these died out as she gradually became fidgety and restless, frequently looking away while he. Right away I could see that something was drastically different. I could tell by her smeared makeup and red, puffy eyes she'd been crying . There was something else though too. A thick, heavy scent, pungent in my nostrils. She's only a few feet from me in my un-air-conditioned apartment entryway, we were both sweaty and frazzled from the heat. It was everything I'd ever hoped for and I began maneuvering towards satisfying my dirty, filthy urges. It's almost like she knew smelling pissy and. Her and her gang, and maybe the other girls, Snoot and Lizzie, out in the park with a few beers, a few boys and a few laughs. But just now there was nothing much to do. No drugs, 'cept the blow that Dilly passed round, and no sex, 'cept the tongues that didn't really count. Fuck it! If it weren't in the twat, it weren't nothing."Hey, Bun! Girlfriend! It's lager time," Dilly asserted. "We want some amber in the long tubes. And sweetheart. Hey. Don't you know it? It's your turn!" Oh fuck it! I'm. On this particular cool October day, I showed up early, hoping to find the basketball court empty so I could work on my shooting.The last of the elementary kids were just leaving when I got there, and after a few minutes I had the court to myself. There didn't seem to be anybody else around at all. A few minutes later, I noticed a girl walking around behind the school. She looked kind of tall for an elementary school kid, so I assumed she was one of the seventh graders. That meant she was.