His name is Dick. His parents were very wealthy and he was nearly 21 and had a fantastic sports car with an open top. We would spend many hours in his...car touching each other up and kissing, but we never got down to actual fucking. Not that I didn't want to, but he didn't want to risk it.Shortly after my 18th birthday, Dick announced that his folks were going away for a two week holiday. My heart jumped in anticipation of what might happen, but, for whole week, I was let down and disappointed-. I soon began selling my personal stuff to keep the note paid until I could unload the house. In the meantime, I soon found it to be a place where many mostly young women hung out a lot. I got laid an enormous number of times and was riding very high sometimes fucking three or four of these young hot whores in one week. They were all (well mostly anyway) very attractive and slim. I had never thought much at all about any woman that was overweight. It was a great time (just broke.) In the spring. He snapped it shut, lay it back down and concentrated on his driving.When he was a short ways away from his house he was stopped at a roadblock. He pulled up and asked, "What's up?"A man came up and leaned on the open window. "Just turn your pretty car around and get out of here. Harley recognized the speaker and the speaker recognized him at the same time. It was the larger of the two railroad men who had tried to rob him at the hotel when he first moved in with his wife and child.Harley moved. ‘Twins. They were charming. You know, I’d forgotten that he even had daughters.’ ‘Apparently he wanted you to come to their birthday party on Sunday.’ ‘Er, yes he did.’ ‘… And you refused.’ He looked at me accusingly. Clearly I had let him down. ‘Well, it’s short notice and it would have been a bit awkward,’ I tried to explain. He suddenly came over all friendly and confiding. ‘James, I think there’s something you don’t understand.’ Without another word he unlocked a drawer in his desk and.