Oh well.“Hi baby,” she said as he came through the door. He walked to her and leaning down, he kissed her on the cheek. “How was your day?” sh... added.“S-S-D-D, as usual darling,” he responded. “You?”“No problems.”“Good.”“Supper’s almost ready,” Susan said. “We’re having breaded pork chops.”“I thought something smelled good. That’s great! You know how much I love them,” Jim said.“Yes, I know, dear,” Susan said, smiling. “I got home early today so I thought I’d make something nice for a change.. We have a sort of a fucked-up family. In case you hadn't noticed.I made the mistake once—just once—of identifying where a wound had come from one morning at breakfast. Mom wasn't fit to live with for a week and a half.So here I was, and I couldn't exactly explain where those 'retching sounds' had come from, and at the moment there was only one question on my mind: had Trina brought this up deliberately?Looking at her—looking at her reclined on the couch, her face to the ceiling, her faux pathos. I used to admire her ass swaying whenever she walked and fantasized about fucking her sweet ass. The only problem with Priya was that she thought fair-skinned people were better than dark-skinned people and she was very vocal about it. As a dark-skinned person, this pissed me off and I would argue with her whenever she said something like this.One day, a cricket match was happening between India and Australia. Everybody was supporting India but not without much hope. Australia in those days,. "Yeah. Whatever," Elaine said, just wanting the ordeal over."Okay, cool," said Kendra, taking the grocery bag from Elaine's hand. "I'll put these away for you." Um. Thanks," Elaine said as Chelsea went out the door giggling.Kendra stopped in the doorway. Turning back to Elaine, she said, "I didn't realise you usually went braless, Elaine."Horrified, Elaine scanned the bed in a panic. There weren't any bras! "Wait! You tricked me!" I did not. I just didn't want to go through your intimate.