I'll be your love slave for tonight. " And then she added in her sexiest voice, "And you'll love every minute of it, I guarantee."More than you know, ...bitch, Norma thought to herself. She had the slut right where she wanted her. This was going to work out better than she had hoped. Not wanting to push her luck she cooed, "I can't wait, love, but I've got to go now, and finish up this contract. Bobby'll be gone by seven, but I'll need some time to get ready so why don't you come over to my place. Will you promiseto come out and tell me the second Natalie gets here?" No. I'm gonna keep you in the dark and worrying more and more, youdope! Of course I'll come out and get you! Sheesh!"I got up and hugged Irene. I knew she cared about me and was only tryingto help me de-stress as much as possible. I went outside and fired up acigarette. Before any of you say anything, yes, I'm a smoker. I've triedto quit, but nothing seems to work. I have cut way down, and I only haveone when I'm really. The only thing she's worried about is getting back to Mak, that's her husband. She hasn't been married very long, and she misses him something terrible. She and KeeBar have really hit it off. They've got the camp all laid out, the supplies all catalogued, and they're trying to figure out how long our food will last. You should have heard them. With Lyssa figuring in tens, and KeeBar in eights, they really had a time of it for a while. They straightened it out, though." This looks like a good. Ann strode toward Ann strode toward the living room couch in her apartment, crashed down and poked me sharply. She snorted at me. It was dark, tenements across Third Avenue blocked the sun. A summer breeze tumbled through a nearby window. ‘Zombie’ crooned on the radio. We kissed, then she lifted her loose, white t-shirt up over her head. She yanked her braids back roughly into a ponytail. After my arms looped around her tiny waist, her arms linked around my neck. She spoke to me, slurring her.