No, it certainly isn’t milk, well what the fuck is it as if I didn’t already know, and I’ve had enough cum in me to know what it is. What I want... to know is... how the fuck do you explain it Barry. Well it’s like this Bev.I reached over for the remote to the DVD player and asked her to press play.What she saw was herself lying on our bed with Pete groping and fondling her and his head between her thighs licking her out.HOLY FUCKING SHIT BARRY…… are you telling me Pete fucked me stupid in our bed. Can't a girl cry? Imean, don't just stand there. Offer me a handkerchief or something. That'sbetter. Thank you.For a minute there I thought you were just going to walk away like J.J. did.Are you sure my tears aren't upsetting you? I'm almost done. I'm sure I am.It's okay. It's just that sometimes I wonder why, you know, why bad thingshappen.Yeah, he called me "Apples" when we were first dating. No, that's not the first nickname I ever got. I know you're probablywondering now what else I ever. Back at home, my mom had called my Masi to stay with us. I was to share my room and bed with her. My masi had a very high sex drive which would mean that she would fuck me the whole night. I quickly changed my clothes and told mom that I was going to Geeta.Even during this time, my masi managed to come near me and make out with me. My masi said she was waiting for me and would not leave unless she fucked me. I went to the hospital and was shocked to hear that Geeta’s husband had passed away.We. . talk," she stammered, now close enough that his aroma was working every bit as well as it had at the mall.Even at her age, Taylor was experiencing sexual arousal. She enjoyed teasing around with boys, but had kissed a boy only once and never more than that. The feelings running through her now were strange, a bit frightening and certainly exciting. Her heart began to race as Phillipe's intense eyes cut into her."And what would you like to talk about?" he asked."I... I don't know. I just....