Straight-up black seemed best at the moment. She set her coffee mug on the table and took a seat in the chair across the table from her aunt.“Can’...t talk for long, Aunt Flora. I work the two-to-ten shift at the diner. I’ve got to get cleaned up first. I’d like to lie down for awhile, too.”“Wasn’t that Junior Tucker who dropped you off in that pickup truck?”“Why, yes, Auntie, it was,” Roxie answered.The older woman frowned.“You said you were staying at Jennifer Becker’s last night. You said you. She looked lost, a little too intelligent for a place like this and it wouldn't have surprised me at all if she'd taken out a book and started reading.Now whatever I maintain to my friends, I'm aware that I am not walking death to maidenly virtue. But I figured for a girl who's lost and rather bored she might appreciate the distraction of turning me down so I headed over to her. As I got closer, I noticed two things. First she was wearing a skirt, which revealed far nicer legs than I expected.. It was such a high touching her where I was, more so even than her ass had provided. My long awaited orgasm was fast approaching and happily concentrated on achieving it as fast as I possibly could.If I had been a little more calm I might have seen the warning signs of my sister waking up."Andrea?"I heard my name spoken in a confused voice and for half a second I was just as confused where it had come from. Then I understood and I experienced a moment of absolute, pure terror."Lindsay?" I said,. Once, she'd been bitten by a demon and, as aresult, she'd almost be driven insane from her sudden ability to readthe mind of everyone within earshot. Not only had she been made privy tothe innermost secrets of friends, enemies, acquaintances, and strangers,becoming a psychic eavesdropper, but she'd also been unable to shit outthe incessant din. It hadn't been a pleasant experience, not at all, butit had allowed her to stop Jonathan from committing suicide and tobecome a thorn in her side,.