Happy birthday, Laurita.”“Mmm, I’ll take care of you, pretty girl,” Carmelita said, taking my daughter by the arm and leading her back. The ma...seuse had a similar shade of golden-brown skin to my daughter. A naughty tingle raced through me at the thought of Laurita having her first lesbian massage.Or maybe it wasn’t her first one. It was the twenty-twenties. Kids were supposed to be getting up to all sorts of things that worried parents. I never thought Laurita was doing anything, but then did. ”“Yeah, but not for long,” said Phil. “A lot of what you have, Charlie, is wishful thinking. Next we’ll be thinking that Manuel over there may one day speak English.”They all stared at Manuel all of a sudden, and Manuel simply rolled his eyes in response.“Nah,” said Charlie. “I think we wish for too much. We have to keep it simple and concentrate on staying away from the first sexual encounter, to prevent ourselves from acting out. Some things about ourselves we can’t change.”“I don’t even. " That was it. She was going to freak, or she was going to like it.I guess she liked it, because she pulled her pants all the way off, with her panties and her slip-on shoes, tossing them a good ten feet away. "Shit, I'm leaking," she said. "Here, I'll give you a better view and make myself more comfortable." She faced me, squatted next to her car, spread her legs, held her outer labia open with two fingers of her right hand, leaking all the time - she was right, and then opened the floodgates.. .Linda Plews, 26, a resident of Toronto was visiting her in-laws and, while there, went to a nearby supermarket to pick up some groceries. Later, her husband noticed her sitting in her car in the driveway with the windows rolled up and her eyes closed, with both hands behind the back of her head.He became concerned and walked over to the car. He noticed that Linda's eyes were now open and she looked very strange. He asked her if she was okay, and Linda replied that she had been shot in the back.