"Is she still unconscious?" a guy asks and I know by the voice it's Mr. Hampson, one of dad's fat, greasy, bald friends... and Simone's father."No, th... bitch woke up earlier" I heard my dad growl and I never heard so much loathe in his voice when it concerned me. I rushed over to Zach and Micah and covered their heads with the covers. Mr. Hampson's footsteps stopped along with two others."Shit John, I don't want her knowing it's me" he whispers."Me neither" the other two said in unison and I. I thought my wife would have said something but instead her hand slid to my nipple and started playing with it. I didn't mind but thought it odd.Arti came over and sat next to me on the big couch. Her long legs and dark red painted toes were to one side of me. My wife was wearing short denim shorts with a tank top and nothing under either. So one my right I have my wife's legs and feet turning me on any time I look away from her moms. I was very quickly getting turned on and it was starting to. Nerves jangled his judgment throughout the day. Simple decisions grew complicated: what should he wear; would his good bye gift be too much; when should he tell her his good news?He arrived early, a bit too early, early to the point where doubt seized every opportunity to unravel his excitement. Ms. E arrived late, radiant, but late. “Sorry MK, traffic…” She kissed him on the cheek and then sat down across from him. They ordered drinks and chatted, warmed by each other’s presence, warmed by the. Sirens whined in the distance. Tossing the bag on the dented trunk, I unzipped it and pulled out grey sweatpants. Stuffed my money roll in the pocket and tugged them up under my skirt, then pushed the skirt off over top of them. Threw it in the bag. Yanked on one of Corey’s huge black T-shirts and slipped on flip flops, then tossed the bag in the back seat. Made sure the door was unlocked before I shut it so would-be thieves wouldn’t break the windows.Took a deep breath.Exhaust clogged my.
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