There aren’t many relationships in my life where the people intertwine with my life; Kelly is one of them. Kelly was part of the group who could be ...losest to calling my family.But it didn’t start out that way. It started out as a meeting between a hobo and a young preteen girl. In the brutal Chicago winter. A girl with no home, and without being turned into the depravity of Child Services, she would have almost certainly died. Sometimes I destroy people; sometimes I hurt people. But Kelly? I. "Grey?" she questioned."Yeah. Silver, actually. But grey's good enough. Remember, nobody ever got a speeding ticket driving a grey Honda." Uh, that's not true," she said."Name one, then." You know I can't. But that's not TRUE." I'm going for "unobtrusive"." That'll get you waaaay off into unobtrusive, babe," she said. And she rested her hand on my shoulder. Lightly. Then pulled it back."Is it acceptable to Miss Kim?" I asked."I think it's perfect. I'd die for something like that." You're not. So he spent most of the time teasing these. He nearly had her ready to cum again. She was that excited she was pushing against his cock hoping to get him to start fucking her. But Paddy wasn’t quite ready to finish her off yet. He moved his right hand between her legs and found her clit. His finger started to tease this. “Ooohhhhh fuck me!” she ordered him. “Fuck me hard now,” she added. But Paddy wasn’t to be rushed and after a few more seconds of clitoral stimulation Susan couldn’t hold on. So he messages that he’s ready right now, like THAT minute, and he wanted to FUCK SOME WHITE PUSSY. I took my boyfriend aside, since his friends don’t know about what we do, and showed him the messages. I figured he’d tell me to set something up for later, but he told me to ask if it was okay if he came with me. So I hit the guy back and told him my boyfriend wants to drive me over to you now if you’re cool with him being there. The guy responded with his address. My boyfriend then told his.