Mrs. Donaghue first paled and then she turned angry when the policewoman took hold of her hand. Now, it was my time to step forward.I identified the r...ng immediately. It was Emilie’s engagement ring. It was a unique ring, from a set of three rings. They had all been prepared together. Once Mrs. Donaghue understood that we were there to take the ring from her, she started yelling and cursing. The fact that the officer informed her that the ring would be returned to her if my claim turned out to. I took a deep breath and began.“I’m sorry for hurting you. I don’t know how to make it….”Slap.Her distance from me was perfect to slap me hard.She slapped me again harder. She slapped me again as she began to sob. She covered her face with her hands and her hair fell over her.I continued from where I stopped with my voice thick with emotion. “I’m sorry that I wasn’t there for you all these days. If you will have me I promise to be your side from today. I have changed. I cannot live with myself. “I wonder when she did start, we’ll have to ask.”“Yes, and I bet it wasn’t ‘emotional’!”“No I bet! So, now anyway that’s got him thinking about us kissing, having bushes, Mum starting at fourteen and being seduced by teachers with being curious about sex. What next?”“How about shaving?”“Great idea!”“Dad,” I started as we were finishing breakfast, “some of our friends at school say boys are telling them to shave, you know, ‘down there’. What do you think?”“I don’t think that’s appropriate at. “Oh”, it was the only sound. His cock was rock hard in his pants. He unzipped his jeans, took it out and started rubbing it. He couldn’t help it but imagined slapping her tight ass. “It is . . . it is so nice!” He couldn’t take his eyes of her round boobs. He imagined his hands on them, touching them, squeezing them. Her erected nipples made him wild. “Uh, mmmm, uh, yeah, mmmm”. He finished. A big load, a huge one! As a top conservative man he didn’t want to do a mess in the hotel room and he.