Make no mistake, Margo was going to be writing her sisters up. They had just made her and the entire sorority look bad. When everyone is short on thei... required hours they better not...The thought ended abruptly as she entered the room. There was a heavy, hazy smoke and it reeked from marijuana. Rap music blared from a crappy, old stereo. Four other young black men relaxed on beat up old sofas, all wearing various red items. On the table sat an open switch blade, bricks of cocaine, and a heavy,. Over your arm your jacket hangs, and in your hand, beautiful roses. I hear your keys clink down on the kitchen counter. That's when you first notice me. Your eyes travel from my painted toes up my barely covered body, taking in every detail. My pale skin under my lace stockings. You hold your breath as your eyes dart over my lace undies that cling to my hips and leave little to imagination. You follow the curves up to my breasts, which elegantly are held by a lace bra so thin you see my. ” Sylvester was talking in simple words. Almost like he was talking to a child in a smooth calm manor. As he spoke his eyes peered directly into Rick’s. Very scary looking. He broke his stare long enough to look over at Casey. “Casey. I’m sure you love your husband and you want the best for both of you in this situation. I understand your husband Rick has told you that he wouldn’t object to you seeing other men.” Casey replied. “Yes. Rick told me that a few weeks ago.” “Did it shock you?”. Her grandmother took a few moments to focus on Paula and Emily, sitting next to her, but Paula steered the conversation towards subjects her grandmother could understand and then played a game of chess with her while Emily looked on.Emily spotted her grandfather in the garden outside and walked outside, before they were joined for lunch by their parents. The residential care home happily provided lunch for all six of the family members in the expansive garden, but it was clear that the two.