I would be glad of any advice you would care to give me, Major.’ ‘Social issues, eh? I could tell you a few stories about those.’ Frances was fi...ally interested, and grateful for the distraction. ‘What happened in 1919, Major? The general strike and the riots, I mean.’ Edith jumped in immediately. ‘Oh now, Frances, you mustn’t worry. That was just a spot of trouble and it’s all blown over now, hasn’t it Bertie?’ ‘Oh Lord, yes! Lord Allenby’s got ’em by the short and curlies.’ Frances kept a. He thought he would have some fun."Are you ready to go?" I... , what... ," and then she just burst out laughing and laughed. Tom knew what he said and thought he would keep it going.Out from what seemed to be a bedroom stepped Amy and asked what was going on."Oh Amy, he thought I was you and asked me if I was ready to go." Mother I know we look alike and you should be flattered that Tom thought you were me." Believe me, I am." Tom let me introduce you to my mother Sharon Casey."Tom continued to. The next day, I woke up early by 5.15 am to get ready to go to my college. I texted her stating that I’m starting now. To my surprise, she called back the next moment to update me that she too will reach the college as soon as possible. Our college football practice was till 10.00 am after that I asked shall we move but she denied saying that we’ll go by evening I insisted her that it’ll be boring in the college till evening. She questioned me like what will I do after reaching home I replied. His lips were utter perfection and they screamed for me to taste them. I had to know what this adonis tasted like. He slowly bent his head as if he read my thoughts and captured my lips with his. The feelings that shot through me were unimaginable he tasted of mint and smelled of fresh rain his hair brushed my face and was as soft as gossamer. I couldn't get enough of him he pulled me closer so that my breasts were pressed firmly against his chest and he lifted me up so that his already hardend.