The shorts she chose to wear were more like bikini bottoms then shorts. They were tiny to say the least. White booty shorts, with a pink thong clear...as day under them. I had just thrown on a pair of basketball shorts, but she did not approve. She picked out a pair of gray underarmour compression shorts. She stated, "Rob had a pair like these just try them." So I put them on, alone with a white t shirt. I couldn't help but notice the flyer for Hard Bodies Gym hanging on the Fridge. It. A new customer had to be introduced to me by an existing customer or supplier. Even with an introduction I was very careful who I sold to. The supply of good liquor was smaller than the demand. By good, I mean liquor that had been tested for its safety.The first summer I handled liquor made in the mountains of Appalachia and the bayous of Mississippi. Mostly it was corn and rye grains used in the manufacture of the shine. Toward the end of summer I began thinking about what I was going to do. "You feeling okay?" I feel like someone parked a car up my ass, other than that I'm fine." I answered smiling."We should go to town and get some pain killers then." He said with an apologetic look on his face."I am okay Aden," I said, not wanting to erase any of the experience I had last night.He stopped and hugged me close. We sat on the stairs, our bare bottoms warming on the sun baked steps."We should stay here Coop. I don't wanna go back." he said, smashing an ant on his thigh."Ever?" I. " "My cunt daughter told you about us?" she inquired, standing up with her eyebrows down. I scanned her body. 'Oh, she is even more appealing than Nadine. Wow, I think it could be fun playing with those titties and that somewhat hairy pussy.' "Yeah," I replied, peeking back at her eyes. "At least she had the backbone to tell me." "Oh, did she also tell you that she fucked him once too?" "Yes, and obviously you don't respect her as much as you should. Granted, there is some fucked up shit going.