) Fifty bucks was a lot of money to me, and I didn’t mind not hanging out with my friends this weekend because of it.As mom was doing her last minut... packing for her weekend business trip, Sam came bouncing in from playing outside, her ponytail swinging gently as she danced into the house to say goodbye to her mom. However, she wasn’t alone. Her friend from next door joined her. Her name was Holly. She was also 9 but a little shorter than Sam. Her skin was fair, as was her hair, her wavy blond. " You think so? I don't believe it." I can prove it to you. Come up stairs with me. Just 5 minutes. I won't touch you below your shoulders. After 5 minutes we can come back downstairs if you want." I'm not going to do that!" I was indignant."Don't trust the nigger to keep his word, huh?"I was shocked to hear that word. "No, I just..." My voice trailed off."You're just scared, that's all. The old taboos have got you. I know you enjoyed dancing with me. I think you're curious what it feels like. It was like a wonderful dream she didn't want to wake up from.They finished their meal and had some more wine, then Eric poured each of them coffee and they had raspberry frombe for dessert. They chatted and laughed in each other's company. Tonight was not a night for heavy discussions of her situation, her amnesia, her confusion, etc... Eric wanted everything to be perfect and if it meant giving her an extra dose of laudanum, then so be it. He just hoped she wasn't getting addicted to it.He. Jessica was happy to oblige, pushing in inch by inch, one supportive hand on Sara’s shoulder. With the other hand Jessica grasped for another strap, looping it around Sara’s chest and using it to pull her up further, arching and stretching her back. Sara’s mouth fell open and she began to pant as Jessica thrust in and out of her. The same scene repeated itself around the room, the chorus of moans slowly building to a peak. When Jessica reached down to stroke Sara’s clit several times, she cut.