I laughed, what did she need that for? Bokepindo I was stuffing my mouth with crackers, when I heard some one snort loudly behind me, I turned quickly, and Irene was right behind me, breathing down my neck, she towered over me, dressed in a mans shirt and tie, each of her breaths were heavy, tainted with whiskey. A storm was now raging outside, she smiled as lightening cracked, it was truly winter in louisiana, “Theres no way your going out in that storm lil one, no way, you might as well get comfy.”
She ditched her tie and shirt, she peeled of a black sports bra, her strong arms were decrorated with tattoos, womens faces smiling coyly, japanese writing.
