I grabbed her arm that was holding the knife and delivered several more kidney and rib punches with my left fist.I did a foot sweep taking her feet fr...m under her and putting her ass on the mat. I rolled her in the process, pulled her arm behind her in an elbow lock and removed the knife from her hand.I pulled het to her knees then grabbed a handful of hair pulling her head back hard. I turned the knife so the sharp side was away from her. I put the knife to the side of her head just at the. I had already had two strong drinks and was about to order my third when this group entered the club. There she was the leader of them and guiding them down onto the dance floor. The smile on her face showed she was looking to have some fun. They began to look for a table to put their drinks so they could dance away the night. She headed towards me and surprised me when she asked if they could use my table. With a smile I told her they could but she had to do something for me. The puzzled look. Completely undeveloped, she had a body that looked like it was built out of sticks. Allergic to almost everything, she had braces and large glasses and a mop of unruly hair. She was a very strange little girl with very strange interests - including a deep perverted streak that no one suspected, even Teena. Stick had figured out how to pleasure herself when she was about five - one of the benefits of being a lonely only child with few friends. Since then, she had discovered the joys of various. After a while, Aunt Rose was better and I went back home to live with her, and care for her as she was never quite as well again.”“So when did you come over here?”“I’m coming to that,” she playfully slapped me on the shoulder, so I used my finger and thumb to show I was zipping up my mouth. She reached up and nipped my chin with her even white teeth.“Momma died. Nobody but Rose and I attended her funeral. I was still in school. Then Rose rapidly went into decline, she had never really recovered.