“But it’s got a small lock on it.”John passed the diary to his wife and took the cup of coffee which she had brought him.“Ooh, this looks intr...guing,” Jo said excitedly. “I'll see if I can pick the lock.” “It’s probably full of dirty little secrets,” John said raising his eyebrows suggestively.Little did he know, but it was indeed full of dirty little secrets!John and Jo had recently moved into the ‘Old Vicarage’ in the small Cotswold village of Little Hampton.A character filled period. .. give... me... one... second," she said a moment later, trying to catch her breath. She practically threw the baking dish into the oven, pulled the apron over her head and put her hand on the bulge in my pants. "You fucking better get those pants off now, because I want that dick of yours in my mouth," Teresa said, acting like a cat in heat. It took me less than 20 seconds to ditch my clothes. Teresa pulled me into the living room and onto the sofa. My cock was rock hard and she pounced on. ” The look on Maureen’s face told Norma that her son did know. “Oh Maureen, you didn’t tell him it was for me?”“No,” said Maureen forcefully, “it was when you took it home, he recognised the box.”“So he asked you about it?”Maureen nodded, “yes, he asked me if you masturbated, but I said I wasn’t able to answer his questions and that he should speak to you.”“Oh no, how did he seem, I mean, was he upset or angry?”Maureen hesitated.“Please Maureen, I need to know.”“To be honest and I don’t think. He knew that he could never again produce anything as sweet and wonderful as Sarah. Whenever, Emily or Stephen would bring him down, Sarah was always there to bring him up. She would cuddle with him on the sofa while watching TV and she would unfailingly kiss him goodnight every evening before going off to bed. Whenever Sarah did something well — got an A on a test, solved some video game, anything — Jacob was always the first one she told about it. When she was hurt or upset, Jacob was the.