See Mr. Nickson out and make sure he doesn't return.” I mumbled softly grabbing my back and roughly bumping into him leaving out the room only to se... another maid in the hall way dusting off one of mothers vases“Have my motorcycle ready for me I wont be taking the limo this morning.” “Aye. Yes m'lady.” I walked into the kitchen an watch my father drinking his coffee for a moment before his notice me which some how he always does before I can get a chance to sneak up on him. “Did you have. ’ One says. ‘You do look a bit alike.’ They both have round flat fat faces and dark lank hair – you couldn’t call them pretty but then you couldn’t call them ugly either, still, I have been drinking a lot of lager. The younger one of the two grabs hold of my hand and we turn right into Newport Street, left into Station Street, along Green Street and then into Mount Street. We wander past Willow Cottage where I live and tucked in the corner of Mount Street and Little Arthur Street is their house. She has so soft and very hot. She looked me very seductiveness. Her face was now become red and her breasts were moving very high. She was feeling uneasy. I was also in pitiable condition. Her eyes were full of lust now and I don’t know how I jumped on her and embraced her. She put her lips on my lips and kissed me very tight even I felt for a movement stop my breath. My hand was moving on her breast and I was rubbing, caressing and even crushing her tits. She asked me be patient but I was. (Of course, later on that was water under the bridge, as Daddy is so fond of saying.) So I spun away looking for other worlds to conquer, tossing a "nice to meet 'cha at him as I left.I must have spent twenty minutes mingling and turning various dudes away. Well I did dance with one, but he was halfway drunk and I wanted no part of him. I was just waiting for the right opportunity to meet that guy again. That's when I got my brilliant idea.Oh yeah, I can be devious at times. I scouted the.