“You think she’ll be a good mother to you?” he spoke without turning his head. Ok XXX She blushed as she put her jacket back on to hide them from him. “That was 2 days ago. The lack of any fat on her skinny bones was not something Ray was into but he had friends who told him Celia was their type so he knew what her good points were. That’s the whole point of working at a women’s shelter; to offer support.”
“But not every single day,” Ray whined. He picked up the CD case from his night stand and pretended to read the track list just before she entered his room. He could feel her presence as his mattress sank, but he really could not hear her.
