That night I could hear her making these crazy sex sounds. She was loud about it too.She would scream "Fuck me you motherfucker, fuck me right there".... jerked off to the sounds of her, fantasizing me being the one she was fucking.After my dad left, she went out.I did not see her again until the next night. She came home all drunk and drugged up, looking like a total mess.I asked her if everything was ok, she looked at me me pure hatred in her eyes and asked " What the fuck is it to you"My head. I chuckled to myself. "Is that all you want? What's with the scare tactics if all you wanted was Binks name?" I asked knowing if it was narcs the warden wanted he would've said so. "That's just to remind you that you are a criminal in my prison I can protect you or I can leave you to die like the rest of this filth you'll do well remember that." He said with a serious tone in his voice that sounded as deadly as a bullet to the heart. "Fine I'll get you the narcs you been missing give me a. But, I want a life and a wife and maybe even kids, though as for that maybe it's too late, I don't know. Be well, Chris Her sobs shook her very being. **** "Hello, Morgan," said Amanda. "You're in early today," said Morgan. "You know, if you don't mind my saying so, Amanda, you've looked kind of down and out these past few days," said her coworker. "Lot of personal problems, Morg, but I'm fine," she said. "Amanda, Lillian said she talked to you. Your boyfriend abandoned you?" he said.. Naturally his working in the shed is a subject of curiosity. I find it amusing. The cattle are used to people, but the only one of the bunch who gets close enough to touch is the bull. He likes to come up to the fence and get his head scratched. It’s hilarious having twelve hundred pounds of Black Angus bull following you down the fenceline hoping you’ll pay attention to him.Jay, on the other hand, knows I’ll pay attention to him. After we get the trailer leveled, I meet him and Bill at the new.