I kissed Mizz Donna’s cheek. “Cindy’s lucky...” I whispered in her ear.“Hon,” Mizz Donna said, “I’m lucky that I had that tiny bit of ...ense and I had Cindy and this whole crazy bunch to fall back on. We’ll pray for your mom.”Tina’s turn:The rapid appearance and disappearance of Nikki’s mom just ripped a bit of my heart away. I have faithfully been writing my own mom, care of a women’s prison in Arkansas. I have NEVER gotten a single acknowledgement. It’s a good thing I have family here because. It was strange for me to be in such a place and watching history unfolding from the inside instead of viewing it from the distance of a century or two. In a way it was not all that unfamiliar because there were similarities to the way I had been processed for participation in the Iraqi operations and the way these raw recruits were being readied for the bloody battlefields of the American Civil War.We were being left to stand at ease whilst they sorted out the process and I had time to survey. I smiled at him.-huh…how was that, hameeda?-wow…great!We both were in full sweat then. He came over to my body, as I leaned backwards.-how did my tongue felt against your nipples? You know…He was already massaging my boobs with his right hand, while his left hand was rubbing my right thigh.-…i love eating boobs-I knew that…well, lightly suck and pull them for some more time…but do not bite them…i cannot take a bite right nowHe smiled at me and started eating my boobs alternatively. Sucked it,. That took a little longer, I guess.”“So you wanted to tell me that you were sorry about Sabrina and ask my blessing to name your daughter after her. Anything else on your mind?”“Can we just ... catch up for a little while, Petey?” she asked.I thought about that for a long moment and finally nodded. “Alright,” I said. I turned toward Mrs. Sanchez. “I won’t keep you any later, Mrs. Sanchez. Thanks for coming to make sure everything was okay. I think we’ll be okay now.”She nodded and knocked back.