As far as Glory knew, her health was grand. Besides, there weren’t any addicts in Manhattan. Addiction was rather tacky, passé, if you will. ‘Wha...’s your poison?’ asked Satellite, watching Amanda as she stammered, body fidgeting as though she were coming down. ‘Coke?’ she asked, unsure of the drug dealer etiquette in Manhattan. ‘A gram will cost you fifty,’ he breathed, foot tapping as he inhaled a drag of his cigarette. Satellite was always paranoid, cops and all, Club Liquid having been. “Was that me? It look like someone wet the bed” Kara blushed, scooped the linen and tray to clean the wet juice of het squirting. “I’m sorry Son, look at the mess I made… I never in my whole life had some fluid coming out of me when I climax’s. I’m so sorry I think it is pee.” Danny take the sheets from his Mother and put his hand with the sheets to his nose. “No Mom this is not pee it smell nice… not at all pee.” Kara grabbed it from his hands “Danny stop that you can’t smell your Mom’s pee”. More

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