There’s no need to worry.”“Someone must be looking for me. They were at Sophie’s apartment before I left. I know.” Yousef was breathing heav...ly. If he wasn’t being followed, it was a miracle. He inspired suspicion.“You thought they were at Sophie’s before you left, Joey,” Derek said. “You thought there was a bomb. But nothing happened, right?”“I know someone was there,” Yousef answered.“Now look,” Derek calmed him. “Have you picked up the package I left you?”“I came to a quiet place to call. "Girl, you are fucking smoking hot. You are wicked."Thank you, sir. I know you like your women a little bit naughty. Tom, while I stood there, dressed exactly like this, Demarcus stripped for me." I watched Tom's expression. He wanted to ask the obvious question, 'How big was he?'. I paused momentarily to tease him a bit. He waved his hand in a circular motion as if to say, 'Go on, go on'. "Tom, you would not believe the size of that man. His cock is absolutely huge. I was amazed at his size. As I was her "child" and always acted in a most proper manner, I also was welcomed, becoming somewhat of a "mascot".Growing up, many of my opinions were directly influenced by concepts expressed by my Aunt and her friends. I never felt that being polite was a weakness of character as most boys do. My proper manners, soft speech patterns and gentleness earned their complete trust. Aunt Lilly often received compliments as to my genteel manners and deportment. This always brought a glow of pride. “Kara, I don’t think you have to worry about anything with Jennifer,” Bethany said. “I really do think that, in the end, it will come down to you and me. I think with Karin, they’ll screw each other silly, think there is something there, but she’ll go home and the glow will fade. It might rekindle when he goes to Sweden next year, but then he’ll come back. And you already told him what he’s doing in the Fall!” Bethany giggled.“Told me?” I chuckled.“Yes, you idiot! Bethany said vehemently. “Told.