‘Mrs. Duvalier, here, here’s a rib eye, on me,’ he finally hooted. ‘You and your husband enjoy it, it’s a wedding present from me, all right...’ ‘Mr. Early, we won’t buy our meat from anyone but you, hear?’ she promised and took the free rib eye and the rest of the meat purchase for the Dead End Bar. Chapter 3 November 23, 1963, America watched, stunned, as their President was slain. When the numbness wore off, the tears began. In Lafayette General Hospital, Penny Duvalier sweated, cried,. I poked my tongue out and with hesitation, licked a tiny bit of dip from her finger."You missed some."I tried to find a way to get my tongue around her finger, but she placed the whole thing in my mouth. "Suck it, Lisa."And I sucked. I licked her knuckle, her nail, ran my tongue over the skin of her finger, and then sucked harder. She sighed and removed her finger from my desperate mouth only to replace it with her own.I'd never kissed another woman before, and I was shocked at how right it. More

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