Next morning I could not face my mom. I got up early and left home for office without seeing her. I came back late. Mom opened the door for me. I did ...ot look in her eyes and went straight to my room. My mom followed me to my room and asked me why I went without breakfast in the morning. Without replying to her I went to bathroom to have a bath. When I came out of bathroom I saw mom waiting for me. I was wearing only a towel. She asked me again what was wrong with me. I did not reply. Suddenly. We could only dream about owning a car, and my Dad was still angry with me for reversing his much loved Morris Oxford into a lamp post on the promenade at Ayr. It was a fine big car, with lots of room in the back, and I’d just given Sally a good fucking on the back seat after she’d sucked my cock up to full hardness. In my rush to get her home on time, I hadn’t checked the mirror properly, and as a result I was now banned from driving Dad’s car. Sally and I were therefore reduced to snatching. 'Is that woman really a Mist Lord?!' Seeing that the gap between him and Zetsa continued to shrink, he became frantic. But even at the same cultivation level and with the help of a movement technique, how could he compare to Zetsa when a genuine Advanced phase Mist Lord, such as the deceased Fang Lor, lost to her in one move and without a chance to retaliate? If Mejar had bother to look carefully, he would have discovered that after he took the capsule, Zetsa sole response was to push her legs. You needed that. Now tell me what’s wrong. What happened, hun?’ ‘I don’t want to tell you here. Will you come back to my hotel with me? I will pay you and you can bring your driver, if you want. I just want to talk to you. It seems like you are the only one in this world to give a shit about me,’ he said, with a lost look on his face. I looked at the time, its 12:30. There were another two and a half hours left in my shift. I had already made my goal for the night and I wanted to go. I looked.