All I could think of is what I told Mom. I couldn't believe how smooth I was with it. It was a "pitch for the angels!" Would she believe it? What I ha... going for me was my reputation for telling her the truth and the fact that she had been in a lot of pain lately. There was no way she could check the article, she didn't read French. I was crazy with hope that it would work. When would we do it? I would try to get her to suck me off in the morning after Dad and Johnny leave. And maybe at night. I really got a bad feeling about Travis, like he was jealous of me, I knew I had to keep an eye on him. The first evening that I was in LA, I got to my hotel room at ten pm, and turned my computer on. I ran it back to the moment that I had left. As soon as I was gone, Travis called some guy named Isaac, told him to bring his jeep and some good weed. He said, ‘My step dad is going to be gone for three days and my mom is really looking hot and there is plenty of booze here. Isaac said, ‘If I get. We talk, you congratulate me on my presentation, offer me more work in Ireland later that year, I take anothe deep drink.You move in to kiss me, I pull you towards me.You bend me over, my hands on the bed, my ass facing you, barely coverd by my tight short skirt, the top of my stockings revealed.You pull my black lace panties to one side, lick two fingers, push into to my waiting pussy, I groan.You continue to work my tight hole, reach around and gently stroke my hardening, tiny clit, I moan,. Pounce... and capture. She would have been his for the night in the old days.Suddenly one of the noisemakers elevated his obligatory unfunny laugh at something equally as unfunny. Jake turned to look, but not at him. His eyes found hers. Lost, confused and wanting. His heart skipped a beat as he realized she was looking past all of the commotions and straight at him. The noisemaker was her date, but she wouldn't be going home with him. Not tonight.Stepping back in time, Jake felt himself slide.