Rick had met Claire at an awards night for his football team. Cassie guessed that she never played football. All at once it hit her that if Rick never...met Claire, there could not be a Molly. Before she knew what hit her, Cassie Taylor was crying and she suddenly had a tiny idea what Val Collins felt on that night all those many years ago when Rick and Buller turned up and announced her son was dead.When she started to cry, it was like opening the floodgates and all of this grief seemed to flood. However, the mine had been shut for over ten years now and he was currently employed as a forklift driver at an out-of-town supermarket. He needed to take the boat that he shared with his three brothers out on his turn every four weeks with a guest or three prepared to chip in for the beer, sandwiches, bait, gas and mooring fees to make the boat pay for itself. Today, Alan’s brother-in-law Jack and a friend Andy were invited but each had cried off at the last minute for one reason or. “Ben must have really got you going,” Jake said. Jake didn’t mean to let his guard down, what he said just came out. But to Jake’s surprise Maria replied, “Did you mind?” “No, of course not.” “Really?” Maria asked. “No, not all I actually enjoyed watching him give you attention,” he said as he kissed her. Jake gained a little bit of confidence. “ I bet he’d like to be doing what I’m doing with you right now.” “What if he was?” Maria asked. “Would you like him to?” Jake replied. “Right. She let her coat slip down around her shoulders revealing her soft, warm skin. Rob moved towards her and Jane held out her hand to stop him. '"Patience now please, she purred with a sultry look fleeting across her face. She let her coat inch it's way little by little down her body until it was just at the top of her nipples. She could see by Rob's face and bulge that he had she wasn't wearing any clothes. At this point she let the coat fall to the ground and stood before him in just her black.