I told mom to answer it and tell Cara that the boys were already in bed and I wasn't in the mood to talk. I would see her tomorrow. I could hear mom s...ying it was no use, that I was too bullheaded. My mom liked Cara, unlike how Cara's parents felt about me. Mom ended by telling her she would take care of things and that I would see her tomorrow.My mother spoke to me, "John, there is something wrong here. You and Cara need to talk and get this worked out. She was crying when we hung up. I don't. .. come in here with Aunty Jan!"Rex' animal eyes gleamed. This was what he had been waiting for. His soft paws stepped forward onto the tiles. His sniffer could taste the warm scent of sex emanating now so strongly from beneath Jan's flimsy miniskirt and panties."Yes, darling," she hissed breathlessly, mindlessly, all of her defenses gone and evaporated into the humid closeness of the bathroom, her loins fairly boiling with desire. Come on, baby, that's mama's darling... come and, and, and,. As the semester following his father’s death passed by, Mike’s hatred was tempered by the coins he was stealing every day from the parking meters at DSU. The weeks and months passed and Mike continued raiding his employer’s meters unabated. He had money, and to have money was to have a sense of empowerment. He hated the system, but he had found a way to beat it.There was another consideration that calmed his anger, Ruthie. He felt the need to protect her, take care of her, and give her as good. Gently, he kissed his way down to suckle on the treasure that his hand had found. With nothing else to do, his hand continued its downward journey until it found the little V shaped patch of hair that designated the beginning of her nest of happiness. His hand continued beyond and below this spot and soon he found the dampness that told him he was welcome. His mouth abandoned the nipple and began to follow the trail blazed by his hand in search of the nectar he knew he would find there. When.