the lighter and holds it up to the end of the joint which catches immediately. She inhales expertly and holds the smoke in her mouth, eyes squinted against the tendrils curling off the end and extends it out to Bennett.

Bennett drifts over and sits next to her, feeling a cold wetness on her ass that seems new, reaching down to discover that in the process of leaping off the table in alarm, she has ripped a huge hole in the ass of her leggings. She takes the joint and settles herself in, reminding herself that it’s nothing the woman hasn’t seen already.

“I’m actually not a shitty mother, my name is Sam  by the way, and it’s just that he’s my first kid, though I have six, so you’d think I’d be full up on spares and it wouldn’t really bother me...

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