She was known for giving handjobs and the best blow jobs when she was drunk or high. When I found her number I quickly texted her to come around as I ...was bored. She texted back she was outside much to my suprise. Lucky nobody else was in cause when I opened the door, there she was in a small bikini top that let her nipples stand out and three guys. Two black boys I didn't know and a white boy from our school called Jake. She brought the guys in like it was her own house and I soon learnt the. We were on good terms, it was nice she could be a little liar and I could take her in hand. Sometimes people have an understanding, without even really knowing each other that well. Seems Stacy got that she wasn’t really my equal. Even if she was living now in a suite, and I was in my humble “postage stamp.” Ha!But I did go so far as to offer her the use of the floor. “You wanna take it on all fours, little bitch? On your hands and knees, down on the floor?”“No--oo--oo. Please? I want you on. We went to see the art and there is a lot of art in New York City. I can honestly say I had my fill of oil and canvas and paint and other media and walked a hundred miles up and down the island of Manhattan. It was a nice trip but it did not endear me to the city. This is not a reflection on the art, just my opinion of the city.I made a trip there in the late 1980s to see a show, do some shopping and such and it was this trip that convinced me that it would be an extremely cold day before I. ‘It’s Shella. When will he be back?’ Shella wanted to know. ‘He won’t be back Shella. Your marriage contract has been dissolved and he has been sent back to Tria. I’ll tell him you called if I hear from him,’ the guardian added. ‘Is Dare still there?’ Shella asked, desperate. When she was told he wasn’t, Shella hung up the phone and turned to Jason with tear filled eyes. ‘They’re gone J,’ she whispered. Jason gave his sister a tight hug and held her until she finished crying. When Shella had.