You sure did wake up early. I heard you making something in the kitchen." She said."Yeah. I was making coffee." I said. "If you want, there is coffee ...for you too." I added."Thanks." She said and went into the kitchen.She came back sipping a cup of coffee."Yum. It's good. You make better coffee that mom." She said."Thanks." I replied."Is there any of that better than mom's coffee left for me ?" My brother, Ben, asked."Hi." I smiled. "Yes, yes there is. It's in the brewer." I told him.He came. " You really think so?" Yes. In fact you should keep it this way." Really?"We were eating dinner, and something hit me. Nothing strange hadhappened in the house today, and I said, "Honey. You know nothingstrange has happened in the house today. I wonder if Tammy is stillhere?"I shouldn't have opened my mouth, because the kitchen lights flickered."She's here," Eve said."I guess I should have known."On Monday morning, both Eve and I called into work, and took a daysvacation. Mrs. Sloan was going. He went into her room where Christine was still her daughter while she was sobbing. He sat on the bed beside Noel and took her face in his hands rubbing of the tears from her cheeks. He looked into her tear filled eyes and said-‘Noel, I know it is not easy for you but I think you understand my situation. I don’t want people to know about your relationship with that brat, it is not good for our reputation. I hope you will understand when I will tell you sever all your ties with that brat. Okay.’. Her boyfriend was just leaving, short, slightly muscular, seemingly domineering.I rose to take to the bathroom, a singular bathroom for employee use, she was around the corner.Out I sprung my snake, slightly elongated with sweet thoughts of penetrating her belly, a few pubes curled black fire out.The door, I left a few inches in its crack, light off.A small yellow trickle sprinkled the pot, growing wider into a sun beam of pee.And the door openedThere she was, belly round, breasts big, mouth.