Because aside from a few far off ‘relations’ and his Aunt Doriah, he really only had Claudia to help him cling to what remained of his parents. C...audia. He honestly adored her because she always stuck up for him when no one else would. When he was nine, she even threatened to beat up Tucker Winslow for pushing him down one day. And she could throw a mean fastball, too. She was kind, friendly and caring. He looked up to his big sister. He admired her. But William didn’t really see her as a. “The only problem is I don't carry anything like condoms.”“I imagine that any ladies you invite home are on the pill and you are quite right to assume I am not but that isn't a problem I have to have a hysterectomy for medical reasons in my twenties so if you like the idea of deflowering your secretary then now is your chance. I assure you it will be totally consensual.”Quentin really only had one option if he was going to be fair and the idea was suddenly rather appealing, he hadn't missed the. Smiling sweetly, Marie changed the subject by asking, “Harleigh, how long have we been neighbors now?” “About two, maybe three years,” I replied. “Two or three years, and yet you have only been over to my home a few times and that was for neighborhood parties; but never before to just visit me, for coffee or a glass of wine. I’m glad that you have finally come over this evening. Harleigh, your happy demeanor is so attractive to me. I’ve been hoping to get to know you even better.” She leaned in. “Happy Birthday, Marcus,” Kat said, winking at him and blowing him a kiss, as a second spurt hit her right on her pursed lips.This was quite a show, I thought.“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you,” Kat sang, as spurts three, four and five hit her nose and chin, “Happy birthday dear Marcus. Happy birthday to you.”Kat giggled as her little song finished; Marcus’s spurts of come had turned to dribbles. Kat’s face was absolutely plastered in Marcus’ sperm.The sight of Kat receiving a.