" Mr. French rose from the homemade checker board and found the push broom. He started on the far side of the store and worked his way toward the fron... door with very small shoves of the wide broom, raising little dust. When he had covered the whole area, lifting each chair at the four tables where men usually sat drinking their beer in the late afternoons, talking crop yields under twisted reels of sticky flypaper, he pushed the accumulated dirt out the front door and then vigorously swept the. "Mum I thought you wanted last night to happen, in fact I know you did!" That's just it Steven, I did, I really did!She was sobbing against his chest now and her son was getting more confused by the minute."But I thought you enjoyed it!" I enjoyed Frank eating me and I enjoyed licking Pat's bottom, I even enjoyed watching you eating her cunt, but I didn't like seeing you fuck her, I just felt, well I felt cheated somehow" Aw mum"Steven kissed her hair and stroked her tear stained cheek,"Well we. "I've never kissed another woman with passion, Wendy. You're my first."Wendy blushed. "I'm not trying to be nosy, Pete, but did you do a lot more with this other girl?"I could hear a trace of possessiveness and jealousy in her voice though she tried to hide it. I sat her down on the bench in the locker room."Wendy," I started. "You know that I'm still pretty clueless about my past. It seems I was an extremely shy girl and only had one friend all the way through grade school. I've met her and. Davis called her to meet him outside the class.He told her to sit properly. Abby tried arguing with Mr. Davis that she was sitting like a lady but Mr. Davis told her that she was not so he told her that he also saw her panties just now and he even described the colors and the cartoon character on her panties as well. Abby wasn’t sure to believe him so she needed to check her panties.She lifted her pinafore up to her belly and realized that Mr. Davis’s description was right. She was indeed.