‘I don’t have an answer for you, Frankie,’ she said. ‘I’m not sure there is one. Sometimes terrible things happen and we can’t find a reas...n. We just have to accept the things that happened and move on with our lives, I guess. We’ll get through this. We have each other, don’t we?’ ‘Yeah, I guess so,’ Frankie replied. He took another slice of quiche and began eating it. ‘It…it isn’t easy, though, is it?’ Kay shook her head. ‘No, darling, it isn’t,’ she said softly. ‘And it will probably get. I said “If I try after I wash and dress, with my bicycle I can be there in about 25 minutes” She asked me to do that. I wanted not to have a blatant hard on when I went but 20 minutes did not give me any time to wank.I told my mum what I going to do that day; put on blue underpants, blue shorts and a sports T shirt and rode to Tara'splace.She lived on the in the penthouse apartment of her building. I rang her bell and she opened. She wore a leather skirt, Black stockings, no shoes, White satin. Wrapping one lace aroundeach hand, I began to pull, smoothly, steadily, hard, until her waistwas tightly compressed. I looked into her eyes, then pulled as hard asI could. She gasped once then let out a low moan. I stepped behindher, and we both gazed at her reflection in the mirror. I ran my handsup her body. When they reached her breasts, I pulled at the fabric there, . He squirted lube on my arsehole and then began massaging it in. He wasn't skimping on the lube and I felt very slippery by the time he finished.Adam had left the room while Alex was lubing me up and he walked in as I was doing up the drawstring on my speedo. I had tied a single bow but Alex came up and triple knotted it. He didn't want me taking them off."We are about two minutes out Dave, you ready?"With that Adam pulled out a carabiner (piece of climbing equipment), he asked me to stand on.