Eeeh! Right now!”
I was utterly astounded! I switched to those and I’m almost out. My daughter Cathie followed her in, taking a puff from hers. Cathie said, “And if Keith gets more sex, he should let us smoke in the house, right?” I nodded. I smiled and rested a hand on her shoulder. I’ll be Keith’s whore if he buys me cigs and lets me smoke in the house. Like they say, a hot wet hole is a hot wet hole, and everybody looks the same in the dark.”
Cathie added, “We hate doing it, but your gran and I give him a threesome once a month so he pays our car payments.”
I corrected her, “YOU hate doing it. Marie’s was even more obvious. Don’t you talk like that, young lady!”
“Whores talk like that all the time, and I’m his whore now.
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