I was looking for a place called the Point.” His eyes narrow.“Why?” Karina looks down.“It was in my mother’s book. I found it with this neck...lace.” She pulls out the faded silver piece around her neck, and now Ronan’s eyes widen.“Who was your mother?” he demands.“… Her name was Elaria.” It is quiet for one long moment, then Ronan is on his feet.“Get out,” he says.“What? Why?”“Out.” He grabs her bag and pulls her from the soft, makeshift bed.“Wh- Did you know her?” Karina asks as he urges her. While she was telling the story one of the ladies, whom I noticed to be the most fleshy of the number, cuddled up close to my side and suffered me to explore all her charms with my hand. During the description of the scene in the orange garden my fingers toyed with the curls between her thighs, and, as the story went on, parted the curls and felt of the lips beneath. She was turned partly on her belly against me so that this by-play was not observed. My fingers were encouraged by the lady's. Lynn helped meon with the plain lavender dress, and fixed my hair with some lavenderbows on each pig tail. Lynn then went and started to freshen up her makeup, and we were ready to go.We arrived at the REO-Diner, and packed the car in their back parking lot.Just as we got out of our car, I saw Miss Jones pull in. We both walkedover to her car, she was glad that we all showed up at the same time. Aswe walked over to entered the diner, I noticed that Miss Jones wascarrying a fancy looking. After clearing her throat she asked softly, "Is it like this all the time?"Loo nodded her head sadly and whispered, "I'm constantly on the edge, mother said all of the women in her family went through the same thing." She said that Aunt Miki never did out grow it." "How do you, um, take care of it?" Sandra asked. "Well," Loo replied, "my mommy sucks me just before I leave for work in the morning, and at night my boy friend takes care of me." "I see," the older woman replied softly. "As I see it.