Mid-Wednesday afternoon sees them outside the arrivals hall at Los Angeles airport, waiting for Ruth's mother, Kate, and her boyfriend Adam to appear ...fter their flight from London.************"So your mum is really serious about this Adam guy?" I asked."Seems like it," answered Ruth, "I've not met him but I said "Hi," to him on the phone last week. She says he's funny, considerate, intelligent, earns good money and is great in bed. He must be special, mum hasn't stuck with a guy for longer. He sighed. "Lucy's not like that," he griped miserably. "She's straightforward, clear thinking and open! She talks to me like it is and she's old fashioned in her ideas. I know her. She'd never want someone to fuck her unless she was married to him. She wouldn't allow it for a moment!"Cecily sighed, obviously disappointed. "Mr Pendrill. I understand your concerns but you're missing the point. This isn't about Lucy's consent. It's about her makeup, her innate physical being. You forget that. I sort of hate to sell him. If youcould come by yourself, I could show you why.”I did not get the chance to go there alone as Jimwanted to go with me. She was a little too far out forme to drive by myself. I called her and told her thatboth Jim and I would be coming, asking her not to sayanything about a special pony to him as I wanted tokeep it from him.We arrived at the large home, seeing a huge barn to theside as we drove up. The lady introduced herself asMarie and led us to the huge. I dozed off a little on the way, and was pleasantly surprised when TJ thought to stop at a quiet park near my apartment to give me a little fresh air before taking me home. The slightly cool evening breeze felt good as we walked and talked, and I was coming out of my fog a little as the coffee started to kick in. After the relative warmth of the car, the coolness also felt good on the skin above my stockings under my short dress… and across my skimpily clad little hiney. When we finally.