And then through the barrier gates, into the dark streets where the only functioning street-lights were those few not yet vandalised and which were, i... any case, only as bright as their solar batteries allowed. Iris would walk home in a group of other domestic servants in the hope that sheer numbers would provide the desperately needed security for the next several kilometres walk and subsequent bus-ride. When she at last settled down on the decrepit ancient bus with its smashed-up security. She was dreading the next question from her son if he followed the path of thought she figured on. He did not disappoint her."I remember going to see him when I was very young. Is there a reason that we haven't since then?"Heather gave a big sigh and finished off her brandy. This was going to be hard for her since it involved facing her own emotions. She felt that Greg had the right to know, especially since she had just figured it out for herself recently."This is even harder to explain than. " Shortly, both girls clattered down the stairs, their faces flushed; Mary buttoning her blouse and Allison tucking her shirt into the waistband of her jeans. Mary seemed somewhat embarrassed but Allison just grinned at me and said, "Hi Jack, we didn't expect you back this soon."Not wishing to pursue the subject of what I suspected had been going on, I said, "Just where are we going for dinner this evening? I don't believe I've heard of this Rendezvous place." Oh, it's just a small western-type. Taking it, she shoved it under the couch and sat down as I came up from the basement.She rose to her feet and with a smile on her face and then walked over and gave me a hug and started to kiss me. I turned my face away. Her lips had just been around the cock of another man. I wanted nothing to do with them.Lisa sensed the casual refusal. “Are you ok, honey? You look tired.”“A little. I had about five hours of sleep in my office. But you know what? I am so craving a good fuck. Maybe you can.