"I can meet you at the park in an hour. Will that be ok." I asked.“Ok but be careful that you are not followed.” She said and sounded sacred.“Wh...t’s wrong?” I asked with growing concern.“I will tell you but not on the phone.” She said as she hung up.I got up and dressed and headed out the door of my parent’s farmhouse. I started the drive into town as my mind played my dream over. There was the intensity of the sex but then the panic when my anonymous lover asked to meet me face to face. How. I still can't belive how badly they wanted me to take this assignment. Even so, I would never have accepted if I didn't have to be away from you anyway. I miss all of you so much. This is really hard.I'm not sure why, but the distance is making it way worse for me. Even if we were all still outside driving range, but at least on the same continent... I don't know. I'm a little sad all the time. That's not unexpected, of course. I know you are feeling it too. It just sucks anyway.In. " Are you free to go if you want to?" Yes." Do you want to go?" No." Why is that, Kelly? Is it because you are a tart?" Yes." Say it again. Tell Jeff and me that you're a tart. We want to hear it straight from the horse's mouth."Jeff butted in. Gone was any attempt at charm, however superficial. His misogyny was evident in his coarseness. "Don't you mean the whore's mouth?"Kelly's voice was flat, her spirit broken. "I'm a tart." And are you going to ask Jeff to fuck you?" Yes." She looked at. She grinned, and as a woman finally came on the line the boy took his cock out and started rubbing it against her face and poking it in her ear. She tried to push him away and stifled her laughter as he rubbed his cock against her lips while she was trying to talk and listen as the woman gave her details of the service. By now the boy was fondling his mother's breasts, and she hastily made an appointment for the coming Tuesday afternoon, then promptly forgot all about it as she started to suck.