Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can. A lot. Shit heap though it was, the Calcutta was my only transportation. Now I had a repair bill and an impound fee. And dammit, some tow fucker was probably going through my shit and stealing my good shoes. Maybe sniffing them. At least I’d salvaged the Nikes.Jonas’s attention wasn’t on my problems. It had been caught by the sounds from the front bedroom. He grinned and said, “You check ‘em out? She don’t mind an audience, but it’s always just been me or Jason. You can probably tell we’re. She looked puzzled when I took her to my spare room, which I put down to her lack of knowledge of the layout.“See you in the morning!” we both said at the same time and went our separate ways to bed.History slightly repeating itself, I went to the bathroom in the night and saw her door was ajar, and the glow of a low-wattage light spilling out. Wanting to check she was ok, I peeked through the gap in the doorway.Kat was lying on the bed, her arse towards me with one knee lifted slightly. It.Read More
