Girls. Like, go figure! As their relationship matured Michael and Kai spent more and more time together, often going to the bowling alley on Sunday af...ternoons or simply hanging out at the local swimming pool, drinking pop and eating candy courtesy of Kai’s allowance. At other times they would read aloud from a book, taking turns so that gradually Kai’s range of vocabulary and his ability to express himself improved. One Friday, close to the end of the school year, Kai invited Michael over for. The room smelled floral, like soap. She propped herself on her elbows with her face resting on the sheets and arched her ass high into the air. Her buttcheeks glistened with sweat under the muted bedroom lighting. A wave of guilt rushed over me. This was my dad’s soul mate, his life partner. He would be home in just a few hours. He might even find out. And yet… this thinking made everything seem even dirtier. Now the temptation was irresistible. I came behind Cassandra and massaged her. I eased my way out of the thing quickly because I knew there were still a bunch of guys down at police headquarters that had a hard-on for me as the likely suspect in a warehouse robbery in Oakland that netted eight figures. I was totally innocent but some threads in the investigation pointed at me with some circumstantial evidence that made me look guilty. I cooperated up to a certain point and then got a shyster lawyer from ex-wife's legal team to insulate me from further harassment. One of. I rolled one of the fattest joints ever and we stepped out on the back porch to smoke it down. Joe said he knows where his brother inlaw stashes his porn magazines and after we finish the dube we should check them out. He said they were way hotter than Playboys we saw at Danny's house. We got back inside and sat on the couch, Joe said wait here I'll be right back. He came back with a couple of the raunchiest magazines ever. The cover on mine had a hot babe that had the biggest tits you ever.