There's nothing that amazes me about this country any more. Weena's helping Jimmy was a good thing; look what it's brought," said Dad."Jimmy now lead ...and. Jimmy's dad crook." I didn't know that." It was amazing. Patrick was half my Dad's height; a twentieth his age. But Dad was conducting a real conversation with him. The fact that Patrick's language wasn't quite up to it, didn't seem to matter.Mum and Weena had gone into the house. Weena now called from the veranda: "Gordy, bring in the bags.. "A few." I hesitated, wondering how much actual detail to add to our discussion."Come on, spill the beans. I want to hear about some experience. I promise – cross my heart – I won't tell anyone – well, except Mal, and he won't talk." She no sooner finished her promise than her mind jumped. "WAIT, does this thinking – this life style – have something to do with the man that's following you?" She looked at me awaiting response."Well, about your last question, yes. I'll tell you the reason, and. I start the car and begin to drive. "Your place or mine?" I ask."I don't care," you say, looking down at your lap. Your hands are fidgeting as if you are uncertain. I smile inwardly and turn the car towards home. As we drive, I put my hand over yours and give them a little squeeze. You look up and smile, knowing that I understand. Then my hand goes to rest on your thigh and I softly trace my fingers over your leg, feeling the warmth and the silkiness of your stockings. My hand moves slowly up. He grabbed her hair and pulled her down in front of him. "You like cock so start sucking mine. Take every inch and if you gag I will smack that ass some more. Show me what a dirty nasty slut you can be." She began to lick his cock then suck it. He let her lick for a minute then grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face down all the way on his ten inch cock. She tried not to gag but the cock was too large and she finally gagged. He grabbed her leg and pulled her over his lap and spanked.