“Well nothing we can do about it now, it’s not like you were there and did something to cause this,” Mrs. D says it and for once I know my people didn’t do anything, also doesn’t sound like I’m being accused for a change. I didn’t notice her at first and that’s kind of difficult when aunty you realize that Jenna is the type of girl who can make you forget about true Hardcore love and remember your best moves. Mrs. Delauter on the other hand does notice her. “Hello Mrs. Delauter… Carlos,” happy greeting for her, cold as fuck for me. “Hello Jenna, no there has been no change with Guy,” Mrs. Delauter is quick to answer a question that wasn’t asked. “Well I’d like to come over, I think I can help or at least I’d like to try,” Jenna offers Mrs. Delauter. “Well then come by before six this evening, just don’t do anything too off putting alright? I know you feel something towards my son and I don’t understand why he let you back in after the way you treated him,” Mrs. D is laying down the law. “I completely understand but your son has helped me and I am better for it, the least I can do is try,” I listen to Jenna’s reasoning as to why she wants to help, Mrs. Delauter already agreed. I wave good bye to Mrs. D as she heads back to her car and as soon as she’s gone I look at Jenna who went from heartfelt speaking to stone faced. “It’s cool that you want to try to help Guy and his family,” I tell her and now she looks at me with cold hate. “Silentium mis, mihi non loqueris medium cum veris,” I hear her say something and have no clue what it is. “What was that,” I ask confused. “Something I picked up from Guy,” she replies and then just walks away. I heard Guy speaking something like that before but now Jenna? What the fuck is wrong with these people? Roberta : A few hours later “Okay Mrs. Delauter told me to help you while she’s out of the room but I’m pretty sure you’re not a doctor or a miracle worker,” I ask the insanely hot red head Mrs. Delauter introduced as Jenna. “Listen to indian me Robbi, you were put here by him,” the hot girl Jenna says with authority pointing at Guy,” That means there were instructions. He has a plan, he always has a plan.” “He didn’t tell me anything except that after that Saturday things would be different and I’d be rewarded. Now he’s a vegetable and I’m waiting for the charity to run out,” I explain keeping my voice down in case Mrs. Delauter comes back. “Were there letters? Notes? Something on his computer? There is something here that he would have kept close so that in case something happened I could find it,” she young explains looking around Guy’s room. I wish there was something because as good to me as Guy has been I want out. Late night errands watching different spots that have gangbangers hanging MILF out, checking on his girl Sydney aka the one I actually like, keeping track of people coming near him when they think he’s alone. “Oh GOD!......Unnngh!” I grunted loudly in pain and pleasure as I finally reached MILF my peak, erupting and exploding in what seemed to be an eternal orgasm, holding Jakes skull in place with both hands as I uncontrollably fucked his aunty mouth. He’s put an investor young group together and they would like to meet with us tomorrow morning at the Hawk. Collecting checks from how many men? And all I could really do was put up with their bullshit harassment. Now all we had to do was wait. His way of raising me revolved around the simple philosophy of “do whatever.” I couldn’t complain that my life was dull, at least. You can’t avoid shit like that. Diane wanted scrambled eggs and a cup of coffee. And Rex jumps up onto the bed with her. He growled leaning his face in. He put his lips around her slit, his tongue lapping into it. indian But still, it was just out of reach, teasing me, taunting me, and quite frankly, pissing me off. She had this naughty smile on her face as she vanished inside. But today was not a time for work, for today Trenok and Certiok were married, and for the first time since his wife’s Hardcore death, Brock smiled. She had several red splotches and welts on her legs and the sides of her tits. The next couple of weeks went by quickly. “See you.” I quickly said and took off out the garage door as he pulled his shirt over his head and watched me. Satisfied that the balloon was now inside 16-year old womb, Jeff let go of the tube and walked back to the stall. “Get everything that you wanted?” Tony asked me as I walked into his apartment carrying my bags and my dress.