"What is it, Gina? If the lemons are out, there's nothing I can do. We're out of them." No, no, i'm not here for the lemons."Jim suddenly shook up fro... his chair and looked to the door. The cop. He knew him from earlier, having been an acquaintance of both. This could ruin everything, he thought. They had a brief conversation about what was going on, the illegality of such methods of entertainment without a license, and came to the subject of her dreams. He knew that she had certain obsessions. Well many men have seen my boobs, and all the boys in my class have seen them too; when I once stood on the bench, and gave a quick few second flash of my boobs. So showing my boobs to Mr. Wayne wasn’t a big deal for me. I just reached for the hook of my bra on my back, and unsnapped it. I took off my bra, and showed him my perfect boobs. “Is it enough?” I asked, and just to make him happy I pinched on my one nipple. “Beautiful boobs you have, round and firm, but still not enough to get away. The outer lips had drawn aside. Her glistening coral cut looked so wide, from the flared notch where her clit, limp now, dangled, down the crinkled inner labia to her hole. How big that red-ringed opening! Not quite a match in roundness for Gwen's when she sucked the plastic phallus up her vagina. Still... you're right, Gwen, shaving makes a woman face up to the long, vertical smile of her cunt, see clearly that she is split, divided, that it's what she's got to use, and that it is not passive,. "Fuck off," she told him."What?!? I meant it, nice hair!" he replied innocently.She ignored him.Matt tried to think of something he could say. "Um, so, are you still gonna go to college?" he asked."What?" she asked coldly."Um, you know, you should really like, work harder or something... " Oh! No, that's not what he meant to say! No, he just meant... "Fuck you go to hell," she told him in monotone, as she and her friends walked away, leaving him and Erik by themselves."O-kay... " said.