I mean as a friend.”Pam grabbed and held Renee’s hand for a moment. “I know, Renee.”The waiter arrived with their lunches.“How are the kids?...��“They’re both doing well. Jenna is away at summer camp. Would you believe she’s going into fourth grade this fall?”“Where does time go?”“I know! And Scotty is going into second grade.” Pam swallowed some of her sandwich. “What about you? How’s the single’s scene doing for you?”“You should see some of the freak shows I’ve met online. The few that are. I toke my cellphone and pretended I was busy texting my friends. I feel his eyes on my and I know he must be out of his mind looking straight at my hairless pussy. I heard him clear his through and adjusted himself to lay a little better. Suddenly he got up and ran upstairs. I felt a little disappointed and also thought of going to bed now. But before I got up. I heard him coming back with a blanket in his hands. I gave him a confused look because it not cold at all. But he said that he is. A refusal to submit could mean that you lose your job. Being a pierced and tattooed woman is not too bad, the pain soon passes, and nowadays I am so used to it that I hardly think about it.”“Well, I had better get you shaved, Jaqueline. It will be just like when you were living at home. I hope you kept up with your shaving, Sandra? Or do you need me to shave you as well?” Sandra shook her head. “I am still shaved. I just cannot cope with all that smelly hair in my knickers.”Mary could see that. I sit up groggily in the shitty cot my step-dad set up for me in the garage, smirking as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, thank god we live in Miami, eh?My few meagre belongings were tucked under a military-esque pop up cot, squared away in my patrol bag, a few more in the trunk of my 1969 Ford Mustang Boss 302. Even in the dim light it’s matte blue paint with white racing stripe finish gleams, spotless. My most prized possession.I didn’t own much, mostly because I rarely came home, in the 6.