Kneeling in front of her, his hands slipped slowly up the side of her legs. Her smile grew broader as his fingers disappeared beneath her skirt. A q...uick look of pleased surprise flashed across his face as he found the soft, bare skin and she laughed. “Remember what you said you’d do?” she asked, leaning back. Gently pushing her knees apart, he slid the skirt up her thighs and leaned forward to introduce his smile to the naked crease between her legs. She tilted her head. "Mindy submissively tried to nod her head, she didn't care no more, she was just utterly defeated by this whole ordeal and just wanted it all to be over."Yeah, that's what I thought, well, better practise what I preach."Ayala leaned ever so slightly to one side, lifting a bumcheek off of Mindy's face cheek, and then blew off once again before resting her cheek back down onto her face. She then chuckled, relieved."Hm..."Mindy quietly sighed."Nothing like being healthy!"Ayala chirped.An hour or. One night I rolled in about 11pm and grabbed a cup. She was just getting off and had changed from her convenience store uniform into a skirt, heels, and a top that showed off her boobs. They weren’t huge, but they were firm and high. I whistled at her and asked her where she was headed. She winked at me and said “wherever you’re going to take me.” I just kind of laughed it off and she said, “I’m serious Papi, why don’t you take me somewhere that we can be alone.” I about flipped. I told. So, how’s life?’ Caden nodded, fighting off annoyance and her headache. ‘Life is good.’ ‘I’m sure it is. Where did you move to again? Utah? Wyoming? Idaho?’ ‘New York, Beatrice. I moved to New York.’ She said through gritted teeth. ‘Oh,’ B replied in mild interest. She was looking around for a different source of momentary entertainment and C.K. was thanking her stars that tonight she wasn’t the center of attention. ‘Who, in the name of everything that is sexy, is that?’ Cadens’ eyes followed.