Weston, as we watched the fire completely destroy the restaurant and our home. The fire was so hot that nothing could survive except the safe containi...g our gold.It was late in the next afternoon before the ashes had cooled enough to let me investigate the safe. The safe showed the effects of the fire and of falling from the second floor, but it had withstood the fire well enough that the key worked. I opened the safe and found that most of the bags were nothing but charred residue, though the. The other now fell straight to my erection which she began to pull at through the fabric.“I think your girl wants to feel my cock!”“no please don’t!” He went from his knees.I pulled my finger from her and stood leaving her breathless on the floor, leaning against her desk.Then I walked over to him. He still did not move!“ill make a bet with you then. Are you a gambling man?” “Yes he is” she gasped for him“O.K. stand up.”He followed my command not taking his eyes off of me. He was about 6’3”. ."Shaking her head, Julie came up and put her arms around both of them."Let's call our parents, Bill. Tomorrow, we have to take her to see Doc."Shirley watched out the living room window as the old four door sedan came up the driveway.You'd think she'd be used to this by now. Be used to her only son, her firstborn, coming home for a visit. Coming home, spending a few hours with her ... then leaving. Not to be seen again for days. It happens to every mother. It's a part of growing up, for child,. Hmmm. I wondered if the old me, the suicidal, pre-Harley me would have been able to handle it. I did wonder. A lot. A part of me felt embarrassed about the way I'd been spending money lately, but that me was used to the spartan lifestyle my military choices had led me into. It was used to the unassuming childhood in New Jersey – the one where my parents had let me grow up not knowing the truth about our wealth or our family roots. Harley was far more used to the trappings of wealth than I was..