"If nothing else, we've got some very unusual mother and son photographs haven't we?"She giggled and kissed me again.I'd arranged to meet Brenda that ...orning, so I asked mum to fly back to the island with Shannon to explain things to Garry, if he was anything like me, he'd understand, at least I hoped he would, I also asked her to bring him back with her, I wanted his business acumen on my side.Brenda picked me up as arranged, and we drove towards the factory, she was unusually silent until she. ” I said as I touched my lips to the damp nylon of her thong.“And you’ve left your knickers on.”I felt her head nod in agreement as she took one testicle into her mouth, but I heard her moan as I snaked my tongue under the skimpy nylon and onto the wet, pink flesh of her cunt. She tasted like nectar, and I allowed the juices to slide down my throat as I licked.Her thong had tie sides on it which I undid expertly before I French kissed her gorgeous slit and eased a finger in between her labia. If it is positive, then you need to go to a doctor or clinic to get tested."Stef asked, "This is going to take awhile, isn't it?" Yes, it will. Penny and I will do everything we can to help you, but we're only ninth graders like you. There is a limit to how much help we can be. You two need to get an adult or two to help too."Stef panicked, "I can't tell my parents. They'll kill us!" My parents are out too," Eddie added. "We can't go to them." Penny and I asked Justin and Sherry Baer to help. What he told me convinced me that Clark was the man I sought, as Clark the factory owner had once been Clark the butcher, and had been born locally in Brackstone/Braxton.“Clark made his fortune supplying beef and pork to the Royal Navy victualing yard at Bristol, and left the area after selling the business for a tidy sum. I heard he had brought an estate somewhere near London. However, either ill-chosen business deals or malpractice caused his downfall, and he reappeared in Crowcombe nearly.