Fir wo jhaadu lagake bathroom gayi mootne k liye to m bhi peeche peeche gaya uske ki use nanga dekh sku.Hamare bathroom ki ek khaas baat h ki darwaja ...lakdi k h aur usme thode bahut chhed ho rkhe h jisse ki andar ka sab dikh skta tha to m usme se jhaankne laga.Wo toilet pe baithke moot rahi thi ph chalate hue aur maine dekha uski choot ek dum clean h jaise ki use pata tha m chudne wali hu aaj.Uske baad wo kapdo k tub k paas aayi jaha gande kapde pade the aur unme mera ek ganda kachha bhi pada. " And then I'll get really serious and fuck the living shit out of you." What time should I be there?"It was the only question worth asking.After work I spent the evening by myself. I had knocked on Vladimir'sdoor when I got home, but he wasn't in. So I showered and shaved andcleaned myself out inside, and then started laying out my new clothes,going through the boxes, swooning with delight every time I pulled a newpiece out of the box. Dresses, skirts, blouses, evening gowns, sexyslutty. For years, my world revolved around taking care of my family. Until the day I met Lawrence Jameson. I was part of a panel of law enforcement professionals giving a speech at UMass-Boston. Lawrence was a graduate student and one of the people who showed me around. He was a nice guy but I didn’t know what to make of him when he handed me his number at the end of the panel discussion. Lawrence Jameson was an openly gay black student at the University of Massachusetts-Boston. And he was interested. "Just callme Malissa."I introduced Sophie and Donnie, and we met Quee Varda and Renita Noth."Mommy, they like Tizzy," Becca informed me about the last two. Afteronly a moments thoughts I realized she meant they were shifters."Quee, you're here," Jewel rushed to greet him. "Renita, it's good to seeyou again," said Crystal.Zaria was elegant, it was hard to believe that she was as old as Tangiehad said. To me she looked as if she was barely in her fifties, thoughTangie claimed that she was in her.