. I gazed at her, standing with hands on hips, my legs braced wide. XXX “Will you call me Sally?”
“Yes, ma’am, Miss Sally,” I said. ”
I stayed with her, making her believe I was coming in her. “Eighteen,” I said. The white thing she was wearing was cut down practically to her navel, and I could see the nipples of her breasts through it. With a quick movement she tore the bill in two and handed me half of it. “All right?”
Her little hand came up to pat my cheek. Just born to grow plenty of muscle, I reckon. “Damn it!”
Suddenly she was in the doorway, regarding me with fearful eyes. .” She laughed softly. I can’t help feeling sorry for their lonesomeness; if they need me to smile, or growl at them, or maybe even, once in a while, strike them with my hand .
