... "Hogsknob"The big yellow New York taxicab drove endlessly through the English countryside, over hills and dales ,across bridges and through deep ...alley's, to where and when the two girls knew not. What the fuck was "Hogsknob" anyway? And why were they going there? Harriet and Hermione hadn’t really understood a word of what Danny the driver had been talking about but it didn’t sound good! Not good at all.“I’m starving” said Harriet.“And I need a p*o” said Hermoine.Harriet rooted in her old. It had always been one of her ex’s fantasies to have something like this happen. She would not have been averse, it was on the sexual bucket list along with joining the mile high club and having him dress as a woman so she could tie him up and have her way with him, but they had just never been in a restaurant with the right combination of table, drunkenness and mood. This was a random cock on a boy she would have found too clueless to date who was sitting next to his mother.“Now I won’t be. The grandparents would never even consider it. However, when the parents were away he would take out his frustration on Alison. He warned her with the threat of more violence if she told anyone. Fucking coward. At the conclusion of her stay, I informed my parents of her situation. They supported me one hundred percent in my plan. Dad was wealthy and had agreed to pay rent of an apartment close to the university if I was awarded a scholarship for boxing. I proposed Alison move in with me, just. So, that left me and my son. That was, until he came to me on Monday and said that he was going away to a job for a couple months out of town with the construction company he works for. I was like "Shit! I am gonna be alone all day with these girls tomorrow and I dont know shit about them". Tuesday got here and I went to the airport to pick them up, and thier flight was right on time, they rushed up and gave me a bighug and said "Uncle John, its so nice to see you, its been forever". indeed it.