” I turn to look at her, amazed by the colour of those eyes. “YOU ! I thought you were too busy being banged by half the men on Cyprus to have tim... to play with yourself.” She playfully slaps me, telling me she can always find time for a quick fingering. The room goes quiet for a moment, the air still. “Jakey..” “Yeah?” “Why don’t you have a wank now? I don’t mind. I’ll have one too, we can watch each other.” “I beg your pardon, Tina?” “Come on, it’s not like I haven’t seen your cock before.. ”“We’d like that,” Matt replied. “That’s very neighborly of you, neighbor,” Lucy added, reluctantly withdrawing her hand from Paul’s. His hands were strong, but soft. She felt herself shivering at his touch and hoping, for his sake, that he did not have the small penis Matt had playfully suggested. They left the restaurant together, Paul bidding them goodnight at the door to his villa, just steps from theirs. When they entered their own villa, Matt and Lucy paused inside the door to embrace,. She plays varsity soccer and volleyball." He leaned on thetable. "She's got dreams just like any other girl her age. How could younot consider her misfortune here?"Mark looked as shocked as he felt. "Her misfortune? Her misfortune?" Hegripped his head with both his massive hands, incredulous. "Nice home;sorry; nice mansion. Nice school; sorry; nice private school. Nice clothesand all that. Nice cars and that fucking shit. What fucking misfortune?"he hissed across the table."Mark!" Kelli. I'd tell Sylvia that. Inside the store, she directed me to a back room office."You're awfully young to be smoking," she said, "and More and Virginia Slims? Why do you smoke women's cigarettes?" The Virginia Slims are my mother's," I lied.At that, she slapped me hard across my face. "Do not EVER lie to me again!" she barked.I started crying as she told me she had called my mother last night (She got the number from John; all route customers have my home number)."I told her I was from a tobacco.