I know that this housing estate is pretty isolated.’Yvonne puts a hand over her eyes and nods slowly as she starts explaining how she recently lost ...her job at the supermarket. For some reason she also offloads about how Dwayne recently moved in with her sister and as she speaks, choking back tears, all I can do is stare at her pale cleavage. I’m wondering if her pussy is shaved, hoping it isn’t, and somehow manage to ask how her daughter is taking the breakup. ‘That’s the real fucking problem,’. "Even though there's been a LOT of sex. I listen. You 'n' me, we do it more than anybody I've heard talking about it." I hope you're not sharing your experiences, baby." No way. First, between us, it's spiritual, you know – sex the way it's supposed to be. Second, if I announced that I was, you know, doin' it, then word would get out and I'd have attention from boys that I do NOT want. Third, if somebody was to snoop around and see us out and about and put two and two together, you would be in. " Two aunts?" Dana asked."Yep. One by blood, one by marriage. To each other." Ohhhh," I said."Hope it's not a problem. They're really good people." Not a problem," I said. "Just never knew any, close up." Two of the sharpest tongues in the place," Nikki returned, then she replayed her comment and giggled. "And that was NOT meant to be a double entendre!" He does that to me," Dana tittered. "I get to talking with him and forget to think about what I'm saying. Next thing I know I'm in love...". So each time a brute shoved me, each time I picked up a dish and enduredthe simple humiliation of having to wash off people's half-masticatedsaliva-saturated food bits off their plate, each time I heard"faaaaaaggot" hissed under someone's breath, not only did I restrainmyself from lashing out a fist (which would have had little effect fromthis small body), I had to restrain myself from lashing out my temper.And this went on for hours. But I will not subject you to therepetitiveness of the.