It doesn't take a lot to make herhappy. She's one of those bitches who believes it's the thought thatcounts. The first time I heard her say that, I wa... sure she was beingsarcastic, but no - can you believe it? - she was being sincere! Thiswas my ticket. I could buy her some piece of junk, and she'd be happyas long as I remembered to get her something. Last Valentine's Day, though, I almost fucked it up. I almostforgot to get something. I was in an "adult store," as they startedcalling porno. Pulling into my long driveway from the road I saw her eyes light up. I live in a modestly sized house that has two stories with a paved drive way that circles in front of the house. What you can’t see from the front is the professionally landscaped backyard with an eight foot privacy fence that’s my oasis from work. She commented on the size of the house and how nice my “spread” was. I asked if she’d be interested in a quick tour since she had missed my annual “Forth of July BBQ”. She parked. She wiggled her fingers, causing a milky gob of semen to slip out from between her gooey cunt-lips. Like a moth drawn to a flame, Elliott crawled onto the bed and lowered his face to the silky treasure that awaited him.The week continued in similar fashion. Each day when the boys arrived after school, Tanya had prepared something different for them to eat. One day it was tacos, then beef stew, then a macaroni and cheese casserole. She did everything in the slow cooker so that boys could eat. I slip the driver £50 and ask him to drive us around and give us some privacy... he sees the glint in my eye and obliges...Once inside the back of the limousine I open one of the bottles of champagne and after pouring two glasses I put the bottle on ice and put the other in the fridge...I bring the glasses over sit in close beside you... your smell drives me crazy as I inhale your aroma and savour the moment...I put my arm around you and pull you in for a deep passionate kiss... I am trying.