Her long slender neck drew my eyes lower to her barely concealed cleavage, not overly large breasts, but in stunningly perfect harmony with her figure... her obviously excited nipples jutting out in full swollen glory. She had a ripped up tank top falling half off her shoulders with our bands logo emblazons across the front, torn just below our emblem to reveal the tightest waist I've ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on and a low slung hip hugging black leather mini skirt. Slightly south the. The spice had gone from their relationship and Martha thought it was only a matter of time before Alan discarded her. He hardly ever shot his load any more, even in her arse with a dildo throbbing in her cunt and another pulsing in his arse. He only came to see her about once a week and he was eyeing the new blonde at the office more than she cared for.When he stood behind the new girl and one hand disappeared, Martha was pleased to hear her say, "Don't do that again, Mr. Harris," quite. If he wanted to see his brother alive, he'd play by Melossor's rules — no cops, and show up at a certain warehouse at midnight tomorrow.John took it hard. He wouldn't even consider not doing it, that Alex was facing certain death and/or torture because of John. I love him for it, but it made him blind to other options. The two of us beat Mel before, we could beat Mel again — if it was the two of us.We'd have to work it out ourselves — bringing in other people would up the risk factor, and spoil. Said you were a needle dick.....never came on ya cock...just ya tongue." Couldn't help being under endowed. Just the way I was born." You just shouldn't have married her Geordie, but.....it's late now though. Water under the bridge. But, She'll never be too far away, though, long as that Lesley struts her stuff" Why...what're ya saying...what's that mean." Come on Geordie, ya must know...that Lesley...your daughter, my daughter, what ever the fuck she is.....she's just like Mavis....worse.