How pathetic is THAT!?’ ‘Why did you do that? Why did you try to kill yourself?’ She sighed heavily and continued to speak to the hands. ‘I re...d a dozen books on psychology at the library after I tried it. I’d never really been interested in psychology. If you believe all that stuff, I imagine you’d tell me that I was depressed because it was the first time in my life that I was without any kind of structure … I had no one to give me directions.’ ‘You didn’t have a Sir.’ ‘I didn’t have a Sir,’. She said smiling, ‘You’re not sure you heard correctly, right?’ He nodded and stepped away from her. ‘After lunch you may fuck me if you wish.’ Good gracious, Mac thought. He’d been led to believe American’s were morally conservative and the only significant immorality occurred in New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, Reno, Tallahassee and Dallas of course. As for New England states, in Scotland they were reputed to be whiter than the Bible States, er that is morally whiter. Well he knew he wanted. It was almost nine years old. I skimmed through the rest of the billfold and saw some old credit cards. This used to be my billfold. It was one that had been stolen from me years ago by a black kid.She acknowledged "My real name is Mary Ann, but when I was a kid, everyone called me Tammy. I ran away from home when I was eleven because my step-father was sexually abusing me. My mother was a prostitute and didn't care about me, as long as she could rip off the couple of johns that thought they. I had met Rachael when her car had a flat tyre and as a reward for my help we had enjoyed a meal and an night of sexual pleasure which we extended into the following day when her estate agent, who was also her sister, joined us. Our threesome had been discovered by the girls’ mother who then proceeded to suck me off.A few days later the four of us had met at my house on a Saturday evening for dinner where Joanne, Rachael’s sister and Fiona, the girls’ mother had been presented with delicious.