You know, from the note." Well, why is she here this time of night?!" his mother asked, morecalmly and quietly, but with a razor edge still ever prese...nt in hervoice."Because she's living with me. She has no place to stay, she has no oneto depend on, besides me. And, if you have a problem with it, I'll moveout of this damn house straight away! Then you can be the old witchthat lives alone in the abandoned house that scares little children andeats them when they venture too close!"She put things. "Like a star,Tatiana. Now we mustn't be late ladies!"Sebe couldn't believe he was about to leave the house and even worse wasthe fact his parents dressed him this way. His aunts both looked justas stunning as his mother did, in skimpy tight matching dresses withtheir hair and makeup done to the nines but there was no doubt he kindof stood out.He was never more nervous in his life as they rode to the meeting,barely uttering a sound as his father lectured and coached the answershe expected all. Another slap!A look of revelation came over her face, “You are the guy that is getting prostitutes to pay you to fuck them for money, aren’t you?”I slapped her, although not nearly as hard as she had me.“Using your terminology, I am the prostitute ... they are my clients!”This time I put my hand up to stop her slap.“You said you’ve made love six times, but there are only four names,” she said.“Scarlett had a repeat, today,” I said to my smart sister.“But, who ... is the sixth?”“You’re smart,. We will make some sweet tea while your gone. Hurry come back....my pussy needs a good licking nasty girl!" I said as we walked out the room.We got back downstairs and Brad was sitting at the breakfast counter sipping on some raspberry tea out of a Sonic cup. Tasha explained to him that she had to go home, which was fifteen minutes away, but could be forty-five if caught in traffic, and we knew that she would be caught in traffic. He kissed her softly on the cheek as she left. We both stood at.