Mark brings the coffees over and in her words to me said typical bloke. Nice tits he said did you wear that bra for me what is it lace. Yes it is lace... and yes she did wear it for him. What she told me next I had to let go of my cock that I was stroking because I nearly come all over myself. She told him she's not wearing any knickers just for him also Mark said oh fuck seriously. She told me that she had had a shower that morning and freshly shaven pussy. She replied seriously and briefly. She’s wearing her white shirt from last night - and naturally, it’s open from top to bottom, with her titties exposed and her pussy smiling at me.She opened her arms and rushed me as soon as I had the car door closed. “Jerry! I’m so glad y’all came to see us. Nancy just called and told us you were on your way, right after Marie called. Please come inside and meet Mom. She’s as excited as I am about y’all being here.Sherry, Marie, and Larieta were waiting to hug her when I stepped back. Their. Then very slowly her thoughts coalesced. "You know Will, for you to hear another's cry there has to be some sort of a connection. A bond between you." I agree," interjected Valerie. "I'm sure that you and the young girl have some sort of bond." Bond?" I asked."I get it," said Tom. "Someone you know or have helped in some sort of way. Someone you've talked to." But," I disagreed, "I don't know any young children or have much of a contact with them ... let alone a young girl."Just then, to. . how it all gets ahold of me."Kane regarded her in silence over the rim of his whiskey. She looked deflated but tense. A few hours ago she would've stopped traffic. Now she looked ready to lie down in it.The only windows faced the alley, and a random spiral of smoke drifted through pale shafts of streetlight from the ash tray where her latest cigarette lay forgotten and smoldering. Her face was streaked with tears and mascara, and her crossed leg was doing a nervous shake as she gripped each.