Adult Blogger: BRANDI BELLE BRANDIBELLE exactly what is troubling you, if I may ask, before you attempt to chuck me out onto the street? Ah, excuse my rudeness. Here is our tea. David, sweetie, will you serve."
Ima had been getting increasingly fidgety during the verbal swordplay and was relieved to get a chance to speak. "Well first, you and this young man!" She glared at me as I poured "You have him living here with you and you aren't even married!"
"Do you mean Mr. Black? He is my employee," she smiled at me as I placed the cups of steaming tea before each woman. "He has his private quarters." I almost broke out laughing at Judith's deadpan delivery. Yeah, I had a room where I kept my books, my weights, and the computer where I wrote naughty stories. I sure as Hell had never slept anywhere but in Judith's warm arms.
"But the noises people report!" Ima sputtered, gulping her tea nervously.
"And what noises are those?" Judith asked serenely.
"Well, the sounds of, of ... of a woman having ... SEX!" she said, hardly able to say the awful word.
"Really?" Judith asked, raising an eyebrow, "And just what does a 'woman having sex' sound like?"
"Well, you know, ... crying and moaning." Estelle was frowning, seeing that Ima was getting in over her head.
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