By now Shalu had given up the struggle to free herself and had started becoming responsive to my movements. I let go of her hands but she did not move... them. I licked her soft lips and she opened her mouth to invite my tongue inside. Our saliva mixed in her mouth as I continued to move my hands roughly over her whole body.Shalu put her hands on my head and started to kiss me back fiercely as well. But I was in no mood to make things mellow. I slipped my tongue out of her mouth and bit her lower. “Everyone thinks you’re pretty,” I said and it came out colder and more jealous than I would have liked so I laughed to cover it up but the laugh was awkward and cold too. A car raced past, guys hanging out the windows and whooping drunkenly.“But do you think Noah thinks I’m pretty?” Jenna pressed, oblivious to their attentions.“Of course he does. He wouldn’t stop staring at you. You’re beautiful.” I said and I was overcompensating even though she was too high for my earlier tone to have. There was no way the Wine & Spirits Shoppe down the street would be open this early. I went out the door and down the stairs to Nat's room. I knocked on the door, and she opened it. She looked at me, as she always did, with both happiness and sadness.I loved her. She wasn't the greatest prize in the book- for one thing she was a part time whore and full time stripper. But it was different between us. We loved each other. Proof? I didn't have to pay her. I accepted, as much as I didn't like it,. Tom's niece was now being taught by John, was infatuated with him and Tom had a wager that John would not be able to do with her what he had achieved with Kim. Tom was considerably older and looked forward to the experiment with the delectable Kim, some 25 years his junior.John had her dressed in the usual short skirt and loose sweater that he preferred as it made her easily available and after Tom had sat opposite John he was able to admire the long smooth legs of the young woman. She was on.