Lexi had spent New Year's with her mother. John had gotten used to not seeing his daughter every holiday since the divorce. But nonetheless, he missed...her when she went to see his ex and not him. But this time it was Daddy's turn. And not only was his little girl coming to stay for a few days, she said she had a special Valentine's Day gift for him."No, Daddy!" Lexi laughed. "Of course I'm not going to give you the massage! Raymond is in the same internship site as me and he's going to do it.". "Listen Bryan, this doesn't mean we hang out. Comprende'? We'll do it but you better not tell!"She pulled her skirt up. She was . . . She was actually going to do it!The thought was like a hairbrush to my forearms.She straddled me, her back facing me. She looked over her shoulder and into my eyes. Her gaze was unchanging; her panties soft cotton, soft yellow, and becoming thread-bare. Her back was a smooth-arch from her tailbone to her shoulder blades. Her lower back concaved to her spreading. It was torn from his throat like anger and hate and then suddenly he was in motion. His fist caught Carrie on the side of her head with a distinct smack, knocking her off her heels to the floor. His foot raised, the spike raised above her neck as he was poised to stamp that dagger of a stiletto into her throat.Samantha did not think, she threw herself at the painted whore and pushed him tottering on his heels. Stockings rent by the impact, lipstick smeared from the backhanded blow that she. “Where, and when?” I asked quietly.“Can you meet me at ‘The Breakfast House’, about three this afternoon?” Joyce asked.I took a breath and let it out.“Ok. I’ll be there.”“Good, we can compare notes. But Roy. I am not liking this at all.”“Me either Joyce. I hope I am wrong. God, I hope I am wrong.”“Me too!!” Then she hung up. Chapter two: Lunch I arrived early and sat by myself thinking over the last three months. Nothing added up in my head. I hoped that, together, Joyce and I could make some.
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