Given the tension I sensed from Mike and Britney when they each spokeabout their step-parents, it seemed a bit uncouth for me to ask, but Ithought I s...ould try to close the loop on my investigation and askedMrs. Taylor, "How did you and Mr. Taylor meet?"She smiled at me and shot Mr. Taylor a loving look before giving agentle laugh. "I'm sure these two are tired of the story," she said asshe looked at Mike and Britney, "but he ran into my car."Mr. Taylor groaned and shook his head, "More like. She started to sob in front of me as she looked down at the floor. The look was too much. I told her to come into my room. She walked over to my bed and sat down. As she sat, I noticed her dress rise a bit and show off her naked pussy. I caught a glimpse of how shaven it was. She was a fucking wet dream waiting to happen. I looked into her eyes again and asked my question with a little more control. This time, she cleared her eyes a bit and looked into mine before telling me she didn’t know.. I have known for awhile the president of the local bikie club and suggested that you would make a good addition. When he asked why I told him you were a fantastic fuck, could do wonders with your mouth and to give it to you up the backside was a 'fuck that one wouldn't forget'. He was impressed and by the time you read this, he should be almost there. Farewell Maureen and thanks. – Pettra.Her only reaction was a gasp and to drop the letter and she was still standing, almost a statue when the. I can’t resist the urge to see what this message is so I press the button to turn on her monitor. This is what I see on Yahoo Messenger. Blue-daisy says: Hey Regie, you there? My pulse is racing, what am I going to do, should I pretend to be Regina ? Blue-daisy says: Is something wrong…you can’t talk now? Regina says: I’m fine just a busy morning I had to run and get a file Blue-daisy: Oh…so you are not going to believe this! I glance around the around the.