Krazy stumbled through her back door and into the kitchen with a giggle; it had been a great night, after getting all worked up at the club, Jon had taken her and Maxie back to his place. First he'd fucked her while she ate' out Maxie, then he'd fucked Maxie while she ate' her out, and then well then they'd done everything else, of course!
Krazy herd a gasp behind her as she was closing the door, swinging round guiltily, she found her foster mother, Mrs Sloane standing behind her, clutching her dressing gown at the neck. Getting a clear view of her the woman relaxed "Oh, its you Krazy, I just heard a noise and came to check " the was a long, drawn out silence between the two before Mrs Sloane mumbled an excuse and headed back to bed.
Krazy started to make her way towards her own room, but she'd come down from the night's high with a crash. It was no surprise that Mrs Sloane (Karyn's REAL mother, but Krazy's foster mother) was so shocked to see her; she usually ended the night passed out, either in one of the clubs back rooms, at one of her girlfriends apartments or at Jon's place; all told she spent very little time at 'home', and if Mrs Sloane and Krazy were honest with themselves, they both preferred it that way.
Krazy loved Mrs Sloane, she'd taken her in when no one else would, and never once thought to send her back to Social Service, even when her husband left, despite all the trouble she coursed. Mrs Hannah Sloane was a respectable, middle class white lady, while Krazy was a trashy black slut; they had no common ground, but they cared for each other deeply, even if nether one understood the other.
Mrs Sloane didn't begrudge Krazy being different, but worried that she was wasting her life; Krazy didn't want any life but the one she was living, but felt guilty that Mrs Sloane worried about her.
Getting to her room, Krazy's little hand bag landed on the bed with a startlingly heavy thunk. Curiously she tipped out the contents on the bed, and there it was sitting in a mass of twenties, fifties and unused condoms The Wishing Stone.
