I offered her my arm and led her into the brightly lit pub. It was a modern looking place with comfy leather seats scattered around glass tables with ...oft lights glowing beneath the glass. The bar had a varnished wooden front and was decorated with chrome. It was quite quiet just now, but the night was still young, only a couple of people lounged around the bar, chatting amicably with the bartenders. I led Sarah over to a table and showed her to a seat. ‘Well, well, well, quite the gentleman. Women always wondered how great he was in bed, all thanks to his mother. Nandu would read this story multiple times a day to jerk off. He couldn’t watch normal porn again since they felt too vanilla for him.His relationship with his mother has always been good. He shared everything with her. She has always supported him and has protected him from his father and his strict way of teaching. She never shied away when Nandu showed his physical affection.She understood how physical touch is. Can you do once a week?” Four days later, on Friday, my second day of classes I was sitting in the kitchen when Aunt Cathy came in from her salon. “You got a call from a lady named Leah. She’s a friend of Mrs. Porter. She asked for an appointment for tanning, when you’ll be here.” “Do you know her?” “Yes, I do her hair once or twice a year. Very pretty lady, younger than me, maybe 35 years old.” “This doesn’t bother you?” “Are you kidding? I’m jealous.” “Jealous? You know what mom and dad. We made a stop half way back at a random gas station that still had a bank of pay phones. I fed quarters I had just gotten from the store and dialed Robles number.It connected after a moment and I head, "Deputy Robles." Robles, it's Taylor."I heard rustling in the background and his voice sounded shaky when he replied. Most likely he was signaling someone that I was on the phone. I would have to keep this short, since a trace would be starting any time."Taylor, damn, I almost thought I had.