"We have no public transportation, except when the county senior citizen bus comes to town in the morning and afternoon." But Emily," Dave protested. ...I don't know a thing about cars. I mean, I know how to drive, but not well, since I never did it much. I don't know a thing about buying cars, or what needs to be done to them, or anything like that." Jesus," Emily shook her head. "I can't believe a Bradford guy could get into his thirties and still be a virgin about cars." There it is," Dave. Most scams like that sting but don't really hurt; people tend to take flyers with what they can afford to lose, not the whole wad. Lee's friend's hubby, however, had been less prudent; step by step, encouragement by encouragement, he'd been conned into dropping just about everything they had into this "housing project" that its promoter made sure wasn't ever going to get off the ground.As a result, Lee's friend confided to her over a very teary lunch, they'd lost everything, "everything". The secretary stuck her head outside the opaque glass door and bade her,"Come quickly, girl, his lordship doesn't have all day!"She gathered her books and her notes and scurried along behind the big-bummed redhead like a lost waif searching for a new home. All things considered, she regretted her presence sensing she had made a terrible mistake.The headmaster was an older man but not so old that he didn't present an interesting appearance to nubile females considering match-ups even one lasting. " It hurts so good." You are so sexy."My second smile was easy. The pain had vanished in the pause.Mike raised himself and stood at the edge of the bed hauling me along to him by the tops of my thighs with his forearms. He pulled me further onto his shaft and resumed his push deeper.I screamed again. More of a loud moan this time, my legs flexing to finally draw myself tightly against him. Complete.So full, his length was perfect, the push deep against my cervix mildly uncomfortable yet in.