Their mother must have been somewhat literate or had a sense of humor, she observed.Dinner was of local fare, of course, and reasonably good. David, t...e most social, explained that they grew their vegetables and hunted their meat. Fish from a stream in the hills was an occasional treat. They had chickens and milk. He did much of the cooking so would help her out.She was very tired from the trip and told Adam so. “Where will I sleep?” He pointed to the double bed in the corner of the one room. Later on that day it was around 6 pm and i just woke up from a nice nap so i decided to walk to her place and as i got there she was sleeping on the couch and i knew supper was at 8 or 10 depending on what we were making so as i was walking up to wake her up i heard her moan my name and i wasnt shocked but i kind got hard so i decided to go into her room and find her where her panties were at and i decided to snoop around and i found a few nice pairs (she also let me keep the panties) as i was. The weather forecast was for hot and humid, the worst sort of day for standing at the till. I would have two part-time youngsters today. If I wasn’t at the till I would have to be close to it to authorise any sales of age-restricted products. A nearby shop had recently had their licence suspended and been fined for selling alcohol to teenagers. That meant that our shop would be the teenagers’ next target. By two o’clock I had prevented two under age sales of alcohol. One of the teenagers. ‘North Ireland.’ I corrected sweetly with a smile, ‘And with a car like this, why the hell wouldn’t I?’ ‘Touché.’ He grinned as I pulled out of the driveway, closing the garage with a button on my mirror. I then sped down the street and fishtailed out into the highway. Luckily, no one was really out and traffic was clear. Hell, I did this shite all the time in North Ireland. Sean laughed, his face showing that he wasn’t new to street racing as I handled the clutch beautifully. I had been.