“Can I call you Em? I think I should. I am going to fuck your brains out very soon, after all.” Em came, wetly, noisily and bucking her hips. Da...mien slid a slick finger into her ass, lifted her hips off the couch and bent down and licked her slit right through to her hair. He did that several times. Em kept coming for quite a while. When she had stopped shouting and bucking, Damien said, “And was that the only time he fucked you, Em?” Em said, “Aaaahh!” Damien had recommenced his. ”“Mom and Dad are right over there, would you mind if I go tell them about your offer?”“Go tell them, and be sure to tell them to bring your camera - and your clothes - to the nightclub tomorrow night. We want you to stay with us tonight, and when we leave Little Rock Sunday, we want you on our bus with us.”“Please ... keep my place here next to you. I’ll be right back.”Sherry slid over into Cami’s seat. “I heard the part about her grandmother leaving her a very expensive camera. Are we going. I called Bear, explained the situation. He didn’t tease me about women’s intuition; he knows my instincts are sound. Well, not when certain substances are involved.I said, “It’s a Chevy, pretty sure. Late model, some dark color.”“Drive by.”I started to remind him of the cowboy hat, then didn’t bother. Bear may be huge, but he’s smart. Killer smart.I zagged over to Broadway and slowed as I neared BEAR’s. I hadn’t looked in my rearview for six blocks, didn’t want to alert my fan club. I glanced. Ani pavasache divas hote, tya mule light pan jayachi sarki. Tya mule mi tharavale ki kahi karun ata hile zavaychech mhanun. Tila mahiti hote ki mazya ghari koni navte tya mule tine tya divashi tichya ghari jevayla bolavale, mi tar khush zalo karan mala tila line marayla bhetnar mhanun tevach tharavle ki aaj nakki chance maraycha.Mhanun mi lavkar ch tichya ghari gelo tar ticha swaipak challa hota, tine mala hall madhe basayla sangitle pan mi mhanalo ki mi tumaha madat karto mhanun mi kitchen.