“Who is …” Before Paulie could finish his question, he remembered that Chad was the guy Alexandra was supposed to hang out with earlier tonight....��I’m sorry, Al, I really am,” He said as he walked over to his sister. He took a seat next to her as she hung up the phone. He felt horrible.“I should’ve died tonight, too.” Alexandra said, still crying.Paulie started rubbing her forearm, trying to calm her down. “No, Alexandra, none of this is your fault. Just because you didn’t hang out with him. ” She let out a small grunt as she applied more pressure with her index finger, pushing down on the swollen nub through her pants. “Oh…” she moaned softly, her eyes half closing and her head bowing slightly. “Look at that girl on the screen,” he whispered. “Look at how he’s making that bitch cum over and over…you love that, don’t you? You’re imagining yourself like that, aren’t you?” “Yeeess,” she whimpered, her fingers rubbing harder between her legs. Her other hand brushed up over her. But the coffee was hot and strong, which was a blessing as the home fried potatoes tasted like and had the consistency of saw dust. Still, perhaps the most disturbing aspect of the awful meal was the enforced company of the crone that served Sam with his fare. It took the lieutenant awhile but finally he came to the realization that contrary to his first impression the woman’s troubled eyes weren’t simply reflections of anguish as much as they were the opaque mirrors of disappointment and it’s. When I was a kid I milked a cow a few times, it's like that, like milking a cow." Did you live on a farm? You never said that, tell me about that. I want to know everything about you." I never lived on a farm. I visited a friend. He got up early to help milk the cows. They used a milking machine but there was one old cow that only had three teats. They let me milk her some times. There was very little light in the barn so I learned to find the three good teats in the dark"Laura snapped her.