I'm greatly honoured that he left it to me in his will, it's something I will cherish for the rest of my life."Bob bid us all fair well and drove off....Sally had 'that' glow about her and I couldn't resist pulling her chain. "Seems like Bob's sniffin' around a certain lady, what do you think Jen?" Yeah, sure seems like it to me Jimmy, he's a bit old for Mum though; he must be at least fifty years old." I have you know young lady that I'm not the far off of being 'old' as you put it. Bob is a. I felt like grabbing them but had no courage.This went on for a week.I usually close my room door and slept.I slept wearing just boxers.One day, I accidentally forgot to lock the room.The morning, I woke up as usual.I took the mobile and was scrolling FB pages where I saw a hot pic of Kajal which reminded me of my mom.I started to masturbate.Suddenly, my mom entered saw what’s going on and went back with a disgusted face.I was scared that she would tell this, my father.She didn’t talk to me. She hailed from a tiny fishing village on the west coast of Scotland and had the cutest accent to prove it. She stood about five foot seven with a nice figure and had a pretty, slightly freckly face topped by the most glorious long red hair. (Why is it that red hair looks so terrible on men but wonderful on women?) I liked her a lot.And I am choosing my words here; "liked her a lot" does not mean "fancied her rotten". I suppose I felt quite paternal towards her. She had, strangely, never been. Think bigger, think Kate. We could use the shuttle.”“We are hiding the shuttle from our people. Opening the cargo door and dropping a rock will break its stealth protection,” I countered.She laughed at me. “I thought all about that. We should do it at night and rig up the external antigravity projector to hold the boulders. Julia would go ballistic if you messed up the cargo bay.”“Julia is still engineering new structures on the butte,” I answered.“Now you are just looking for obstacles. The.