Waiting to be under the influence, he snapped in an Allman Brothers CD and played the comforting music from his youth. The bluesy strains fit the occa...sion. His left-hand lay on the envelope, as he tried to guess the contents purpose, deathly afraid whatever it was would break his heart. A letter bomb for the soul. In a burst of liquefied strength, he ripped open the end and emptied it onto the desk. Graffiti adorned the cover of yet another notebook. The white subject box contained a single. Even after the first pregnancy, she was attached to the fellow. After the second child, he joined the Army. She never saw him again. Jinkie was heartbroken. A fourteen year old with two children doesn't command any interest among other boys or men. She could not go to school. She could not work. Life for Jinkie, for ten years, was a struggle. The fact that her daughters were exceptionally bright and pretty, and that she was as well, were the only saving graces. It eventually got them into Jun's. Okay, she was homeless, and she'd been that way for months! I had to get her out of there, and safe.The walk to my place was short, four blocks, but I didn't relish the idea of trying to get this little bag of bones that far on foot with her stumbling along at a snail's pace. I pulled my cell and called a cab.She didn't struggle. She was going to the home of a complete stranger, and she said absolutely nothing. She just nodded when I'd suggested it. I wondered if she were at all afraid of what. ..for sure it was much bigger than any of the guys she had been with or blown.Unable to control her thoughts, she began to imagine what he'd feel like filling her up. She often had a hard time getting her dildo inside of herself, only being able to do so when she was incredibly turned on, so she knew he'd have a hard time as well. She imagined how it would feel to have such a hard, huge member forcing itself inside of her. She again reached into her shorts and this time began to slowly.