75.’ ‘Did you check my oil?’ ‘Yeah, you’re full.’ ‘Did you clean my windshield?’ ‘I did when while you were talking to your friends....�� ‘Did you put air in all four tires?’ ‘I did as you asked.’ ‘Great. Thanks a lot.’ I handed him a ten. ‘Keep the change,’ I said as I pulled out of the gas station. ‘Hey, thanks a lot. Now, I can afford to put my kids through college, you cheap bastard,’ he yelled after me as I drove off. People always thought that I had money when they saw my big car. If they. . don't abandon me again." It had sounded like the most forlorn thing I had ever heard. It made me stop for a heartbeat.And although I had walked out on her, the words have haunted me ever since. Soft, pathetic me.My first game of tennis with Erica, since I returned from Houston, lasted only half an hour. Then she told me she hated playing against zombies. I apologized and we quit. When I slumped down in a corner seat of the restaurant, I did not even remember one game we played.She stared at. I am Daina, aged 20 years, a dear cousin of Ms. Jane. I have been living with her since I was 10. She is my only relative alive and I am studying in college.Ms. Daina, a finely developing blonde, with deep blue eyes, rose-like red lips, and with developing bosom. She had a boyish haircut, slightly taller than Ms. Jane. From a distance, she can be easily mistaken as a boy, that is what has caused me the confusion of Ms. Jane making out with a man, yesterday evening. She was a picture of. It started out as any other Saturday. I was on my way to, at the time, my girlfriend's apartment. When I told her I was on my way, she insisted I get there quickly. When I got there, I found out why. Her roomie was out of town and she was extremely horny! When I walked in the door, our lips met immediately! She lightly pushed me into her bedroom and in one fluid motion removed her shirt and bra, revealing the sweetest set of creamy white tits that I had loved since the beginning.As she watched.