Whos? Bea laughed cynically. Rosie flashed her a cross look. Funny. Rosie said flatly. Your auntie Sheilas affairs. You know shes been hanging around ...t that club and not coming home for days? Well, John says she came home with a tattoo on her lower belly a month or two ago. Auntie Sheila? With a tattoo? Ive got to see this. What is it? John said it was writing. It looked like Property of Darryl, or something like that. He said shes had her coil removed, though shes not told him, said he saw a. Jake sat on the bed as she sat in her desk chair opposite him. She looked uncertain about her visitors. Jake started, “Tanya, I am here to beg your forgiveness for several things. My apology is sincere and after weeks of thinking about what happened between us, I realize I was very much at fault in many ways.“First, I heard you were an easy piece of ass, and for some reason I went looking for just that with you. We resonated and had a night of delightful sex, some of it, laughingly, in my car.. The sunlight felt good on her face, like a cleansing of her soul.The road twisted and turned as it led them higher into the hills, away from the oppressive heat in the sun-drenched dry valley. The traffic thinned out until they were the only vehicle on the winding road. Birch Lake was her favorite lake to kayak on. Karen searched her memory, trying to think of a private place to go skinny-dipping, but not coming up with a spot; the thought of being naked in public and in front of Bill terrified. I didn't remember the name Joan but you can't forget a man named Ernest. He was slight, pale man of about 50. Joan was the epitome of a grandmother. Stout, not exactly fat. Glasses and even had her hair in a bun. She looked like the grandmother in a children's book. I felt her lips on my cock again."Dan," my mother in law pleads. "Please do this for me. I won't tell ANYONE. Please, Dan?" Then I hear the door open. "Please, Dan. For me."I am beyond any rational thought now. I'm just too.