Jack chuckled at Ann's giddiness. "Good night," she finallymanaged."Good night."Jack watched her from his open door until she was safely back at herdo...r. She waved and blew a kiss to him as she went inside.Jack closed the door after watching Ann close hers. He was giddy. Onlythe memory of the boys sleeping in the adjacent rooms kept from shoutingexcitedly. He picked up the untouched coffees and put them in thekitchen then headed to bed smiling like a school boy the whole time.Ann closed the. Have you looked at..."I interrupted. "We gave her the sample tests for her GED. I'm apparently the stepmom of a ... an eight year old high school graduate. Susan gave Terri's paper to one of the English profs..." I got an email," Harry said. "Asking me if it would be wise for Terri to be interviewed." He sighed. "Absurdity. A college language professor wants to interview an eight year old girl. Wants to know if I think it will damage the child's psyche."I laughed."That's what I thought. Nikki. Karl dropped his trousers and stroked his cock before guiding it past the teeth and down into her throat. He thrust back and forth admiring how her throat stretched to accommodate his manhood, the pleasurable tightness at the tip of his penis a welcome sensation as it rubbed against her oesophagus. She gagged slightly but, being no stranger to pleasuring men orally, she kept still as he rode to completion – forcing as deep as he could, his testicles pressing against her face, before exploding. It’s rough. Normally crisp lines are sloppy.“Stand clear, doors opening.”Muted sighs of relief filter around as bodies struggle up and out into the blistering afternoon sun.I’ve drawn her again. Well, not her exactly I guess. It’s more symbol attached to an early memory. A hummingbird, wings blurred, hovering over snapdragons.Under the oppressive heat of the sun, I struggle to relive a particular memory. It was winter I think and we were tangled beneath a quilt next to a space heater, her slick.