Marni The two girls will survive their close encounter with a male. But they will dream about him tonight. Or dream about the man they have had. As a mercy, there is always. “ “I don’t know. I try so hard to be a good girl, but I always end up doing things I shouldn’t. My daddy says I’m naughty.” “I’m surprised,” I said. “You don’t look like a naughty girl. And you are trying to be good and obey your father.” “Thank you, mister,” she said, “I do try to be a good girl, but it isn’t always easy.” “What do you mean?” I asked. She looked up at me through the screen door, twirling her pigtails around her finger. She didn’t speak but just looked up at me then gave me a. The next surprise came when Crystal brought out some fine bourbon and poured each of us a shot, including Mom, despite her past teetotaling ways. The second shot per each participant soon followed, along with dessert, which was Key Lime pie, much to our gratification. On top of the meatloaf, mashed potatoes (with a nice, brown gravy), dinner rolls, and green beans, it was more than enough to get us into a rather jovial mood as a group.Before I knew it, the bottle was gone, clothes were coming. I think I can. I’m not doing anything anyways.” A smile formed on my lips.“Oh thank you! I am so sorry for the sudden notice! I just..I trust you and I needed someone quick. Y’know?” Her voice…my god. “Yeah, it’s cool."“Okay. Thank you again!” I could practically hear the smile on her face. "Sure thing. Bye.”“See you in a little bit.” I then hung up my phone, sat up on my bed, and stretched. After I put on some shorts, made myself presentable, sprayed some Acqua di Gio on, I headed downstairs.Read More