”“You did nothing when the kidnapping took place. They had already gotten away with another one,” she said.“They have now.”“Why didn’t y...u do something?”“I memorized the kidnapper’s faces. I was going back to my office to sketch them and then go through the mugs shots to find out who they are. Then it was going to be a matter of good old fashioned police work,” he said.“Why didn’t you arrest them there?”“That’s easy. I was alone. I was across a busy street. They’d have driven off before I could. My ass was ****d on the sofa next to my sleeping and drunk mum by a fat trucker when I was 15.Serving the truckers is easy for me. I am cheap, at the low end of the girl’s hierarchy. I do blow jobs for 10 bucks, fucking for 20. Anal is special service for 30. Most truckers take full package for 40. Many takea blow job only. I try to talk them into anal because I like it and make good money. In winter I make it cheaper for the right to stay in their heated cabins for the night.My earnings sum. Her face screwed up and she let out a long drawn out groan. He realised that she was cumming.At the same time, he felt something tighten around his erection causing him to gasp. She was squeezing him with her cunt. Slowly the shaking stopped and she looked down at the boy, a smile illuminated her face."Oh darling. That was so good. Oh I do love you. You are such a good boy." Did you like it?" gasped the boy, trying to keep his passions in check for the moment."Oh did I", she moaned her face. You well know of my great esteem for you and it is my fondest wish that my discomfort at your absence cause you no distress. The delectation of your companionship these many months has surfeited my current state of disquietude. It is my fondest wish that your current travels provide all the rewards you desire for such a significant enterprise. I anxiously, yet patiently, await your return, when I can again bask in the warmth of your presence as a rose resumes its growth when revived from the.