Teri’d just pulled into her driveway and got out of her car; I could tell she’d had a rough day at work, as I watched her walk laboriously to her front door, smiling to myself because I knew she’d soon need my talents. Teri is a great neighbor and wonderful friend; her great body and
Jenny always thought her mother was a lesbian being divorce for many years and always going next-door to see Laura and her mother, Nan. Her neighbors were a black couple with a daughter close to her age. Mother was always taking about how great her daughter was and how she did this and that. Her