"Sweet Lovie was the nickname Marie had given to the newest of her hand maidens. Her real name was Dulcinda and she was from the deep back Bayou count...ry. A place so remote and so hidden from civilization that even the birds in the sky lost their sense of direction.Dangerous Snake Country.Fearful creatures moved restlessly - a bump in the silver mooned night.Marie was always at home there and several of her hand maidens were also deep Bayou girls.She knew the clan codes insured their virginity. Her music was great, but her lyrics sucked (she said it, not me), and she was wondering if I could do anything with some of her forgotten material. Her place was on Mott Street, a cool little fifth floor chick flat with sharp art deco prints and a couple of cats. Piled high in a corner was a lump of men’s shirts, magazines and assorted shaving toiletries. ‘The Detritus’ she called it, the jumbled remains of Dean’s one-time male residence in her heart and home. The rest of the place, though,. I could feel something growing harderfirmer underneath the fabric as she did. "Pinch it" she said as sheguided two fingers around it and provided a light pressure to squeeze theobject. A slight moan escaping her lips as she adjusted position closerto me.Her mouth moved towards me as it had some times to kiss my forehead butnot very often. This time missing my head and settling on my lips hertongue forcing its way inside I could taste smoke and alcohol from her asit swirled inside my mouth her. She knelt down beside her daughter and said, "Jessica I want you to raise yourself up and get off the couch."Amy moved away to let Jessica get up. Jessica stood up and faced her mom with no inhibitions even though she was completely naked. Amy gave her a hug and then guided her over to the back of the couch. Jessica draped herself over the back of the couch making sure her bottom was raised properly. Jessica turned her head so she could see the strap as Amy guided Jessica's legs as far apart as.