That boy just doessomething to me that I can't explain. As I said before, when he comesaround I almost forget how to move and speak."Hello Sir Mr. Jak..., I'm welcome for you to be here Sir, come in," Isaid.Jake laughed and said, "What did you say Bobbie? You are welcome for meto be here? Are you drunk? " Oh Sir," I said, "I was getting water for Mr. Luke and you caughted meoff guard." I caughted you?" he laughed."Caught I mean, you caught me off guard," I corrected myself."Hey! Nice leash. For asecond she was elated, she'd made it. She could save them. But that wasreplaced by dread, what could she do to stop a speeding car? Why didshe think she could help?The car got closer and closer. She could see the driver. A young man,his face distorted by sunlight reflecting off the windscreen,Then. Nothing. Her iphone changed track changed again./It's a God-awful small affairTo the girl with the mousy hair/Jack felt heat building up inside her/But her friend is nowhere to be seenNow she. We can get each other off, but you've got to promise me we won't actually fuck. Maybe then it isn't i****t." She pulled me by the hand, looking back into my eyes lustfully, into her bedroom.Once there, she told me to lie on my back on her bed: "I want to do YOU while you do ME" she purred. She straddled my head with her legs and quickly lowered her head to my throbbing cock, sucking it into her mouth while she stroked the shaft with one hand, holding her body up with the other. It was the most. "Marry me, and fuck me into an early grave."Stephanie stared at me in amazement. "I wasn't touting for business, Dewey."She wrapped her arms around my neck. "You're a lovely person. One of the best, and I'm extremely fond of you, but we both know it wouldn't work. We are both romantics, and marrying for anything other than love is not really for us." Hang on, Steph. Only a minute ago you was on about marrying a bloke for his money. Where does love and romance come into that?" I was a bit pissed.