We could hear Melissa coming back the hallway and Jim was ready!Melissa walked in to the bedroom and flicked the light switch, "Damn it, what's wrong ...with that stupid light?"Melissa walked towards her side of the bed and began undressing in the dark and Jim slowly snuck up behind her. Jim grabbed her by the hair as Melissa screamed, "Shut up bitch!" Jim said in his best ghetto voice."Where da money bitch?" Jim yelled."What, I don't have any money!" Melissa answered."Bitch, I want some money or. Her eyes were focused on Carla. And Carla, naked, just after cumming, actually felt a little embarrassed. She felt a little ashamed. And really self-conscious about her nudity.Do you want to know what she was afraid of? She was actually afraid that Linda would despise her, after seeing her cumming with Matt and Alice.Carla knew that Linda was not stupid. Linda knew that Carla was bisexual, she knew that Julie was bisexual, and she knew that they had sex together.However, she had never seen it.. The pain in my side was trumped only by the pain in my head. Finally, I was able to get some words out, but just above a whisper. “No not really. A girl beat me up to save herself. She had no choice.”“What’s your name?”“Fat Ass Faye. I mean Faye Elliott from Houston.”“Give us your parent’s phone where we can call them.”“I’m staying here for the week with my Aunt Susan, Susan Barton who teaches at the Junior College.”The policeman asked something else, but my eyes closed and I dozed back off.. He thanked her and handed her the two receipts. Rigby was puzzled, again, by how people acted. The extra quarter was a surprise.Except at Christmas time, when he had calendars to give people, tips were not very common. Most people paid, but there were a few where he had to go back two or three times. The distributor put a bill in an envelope on his papers on the 25th of each month and expected to be paid on the first. The one time Rigby forget, the man yelled at him and said there were plenty.