Months passed, then a couple of years. I was drunk most of the time, and messed up on other things, to this day I couldn’t tell you what. I found a ...small group of others that hung out on the East side of Portland. One day became another, we would go out and sit on the sidewalk and beg quarters from passersby. Most would walk around us, not seeing. A few would hand us change, and there were lots of places where we could get a meal for free. One spring morning in 1978 I was sitting there, half. All I am wearing are black stockings and my 'do me' red high heels. My hips start to sway to the music and I start to dance for you.My hands glide up my tummy to my breasts and I knead them in my hands. My piercing green eyes watching you as you stare at me and lick your lips.My fingers glide across my nipples and start to tug on them, rolling them between my fingers and pinching as they grow harder. I let them go and you see the now hard peaks on my chest. You are dying to get your lips on. He grabbed her ass with his arm."Daddy, what are you doing?" said Dani, somewhat scared."You said you loved me earlier, right? Well, not it's your time to prove it to me!" he said, hugging her from behind, so she could feel his hard cock on her lower back."What do you mean, daddy?" she asked, getting more and more scared."Get in my bedroom," he said, pushing her through the door. Once they were there, he ordered her: "Put off your clothes."She looked at him, confused and scared. Her big grey. We stowed our helmets in the panier, and hand in hand, started to wander around while Eliza narrowed it down further."Whoever it is, knows I am here, they are telepathic also. They said they would try to let us know where they were..."A loud crash drew our attention to a second floor apartment window amidst a shower of broken glass. We went inside, and I was able to slip the door with my knife, folding it back up into my pocket as we entered. There was noone there, but the broken window, and.