Not that she’d shown too much sympathy for his feelings. The facts of the accident had been laughed at by her and the Vicar ever since and Annie, w...o visited him often, said that her son was making sure she was the butt of his jokes. Added to that, word had gotten round and all the woman at the institute had heard and had come round to give her sympathy and worm all the sordid facts from her. Tom smiled again. He was now the local Don Juan.He and Annie had giggled like school k**s at the. When we got to the bar I found April sitting at our usual table. Ihadn't given her a heads up because I wanted to see her reaction to mebeing escorted by a hot guy (I might be a lesbian but I do know a hotguy when I see one).No more than fifteen minutes after introducing Matt to April, I was athird wheel. April poured out her life story and Matt sat mesmerized.At the thirty minute mark, I was looking at my phone reading the latestnews (ok, fashion news, something more uplifting). April and Matt. Well?she asked dryly, lifting an eyebrow.What do you mean?replied Jo, uncertain about what she wanted her to do.Aren’t you going to do something?Ann wondered with a hint of, what? Sarcasm? Impatience?Tell me what you want me to do,Jo whispered, looking down at her feet.No,Ann said. I think it’s about time you decided what to do.When Jo gave her a startled look, she reached up and cupped her cheek gently. I don’t want to go on telling you what to do. I want a lover, not a slave.I don’t know if. “It is in...” Beth muttered, withdrawing her face briefly from Nigel’s grasp. “No,” Alex corrected Beth, “I was talking to Michael!” Beth was still confused, her pussy was already filled with Nigel’s cock, where the fuck did she thing Michael was going to stuff his tool? Up her fucking arse? Beth abruptly realised exactly what Alex had in mind. Fear and panic rose and her pulse began to race, running now on pure adrenalin. “No!” Beth protested, forcing her head away from Nigel’s in the.