Can't you wait for the weekend?" The weekend? The fucking weekend? I've been waiting for that fucking weekend for ten years. I've had it. That was the...last fucking straw. If you were going to start putting my needs ahead of number 10,000, you could have done it long ago. I'm serious. You can have all the shit you seem to value more than you value me, but you can't have me any longer without starting to value me. I'll sleep on the couch tonight and find a hotel tomorrow. Enjoy your rest."I. I told her that I didn’t know any of their names so I couldn’t tell her. I told her that maybe I could point the guys out to her sometime in the gym or over at her work. She said what I meant by that.I said that coincidentally I believe that a few of the guys that work at the same place as her fucked her. She asked me if I was kidding and I said no. I told her that I recognized one older white man who was kind of heavy. I said I think he works in your store. She asked me if he had any tattoos. After saying our goodnights they both headed for their bed spaces, pulling the curtains across behind them. I flicked my light off ready for sleep and this was when I made my discovery. The curtain that I thought, when standing, would provide cover to knee level had an entirely different perspective from a prone position.I could just see to bed level, but the best part was that, because of their being closer to the curtain and just slightly higher, their field of view was a lot shorter than. You know how hot you made me. It's just that... like... when Kathy kisses me... you know... down there... I get hotter than I did with you. She makes me feel so... so special." That's because you are special, kitten. And she's a girl too so she knows exactly where to touch you for maximum pleasure. It doesn't mean that you're a lesbian... you're just a girl with a healthy appetite for sex.Cindy stood up then and took a tentative step toward her uncle. She couldn't keep her body from shivering..