After a few weeks of mowing her lawn I was stopped by Mrs. Richards, a retired teacher from our school, and employed to mow her lawn as well. No doubt...my grandmother had put her up to it since they were bridge partners. It didn’t matter to me, money was money and worth earning. Or so I thought. Mrs. Richards did nothing but complain, the mower was too loud, noon was too early for me to be mowing her grass, you missed a spot when edging the walkway (I hadn’t even edged the walkway yet) that. ”“You mean your Dad?”She nodded.“But ... Surely you’ve got other things to remember him by? Photos and things like that?”She nodded. “Of course. But he loved that company. It was what he lived for. What he died for as well I suppose. Selling it feels like selling a part of him, you know?”I didn’t know, but I didn’t say that. We walked in silence for another hundred yards or so before I said, “Riss, you do know he’d planned to sell the company before ... Well, before. That’s why he brought Pete. Joe returned a moment later, planting a soft kiss on her passive lips, then sat her up and placed on of two glasses of water in her hand. She drank gratefully and silently alongside him, the cool water refreshing her throat, following its second inundation with hot sperm. She was allowed to finish, before Joe set both glasses aside and drew her wordlessly from the bed. His penis, she noticed, was hanging slack and heavy, but had not lost all of its earlier red-hued anger. He had taken her hand. She was my friend, though." She's nobody's friend," she said, looking over at me, kind of ignoring the road. "I knew a girl just like her back in Chicago. Thinks she runs the whole school. You try to be her friend, but she just wants followers. You know, toadies. It's all for her fucking ego."She paused, then continued, "I tried to do what you were doing, back home. You know, be one of the popular kids, but it never works. If you're at all -- you know -- a real person, you can't be one of them..
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