He still needs to do a lot more research on the book. The kind of books he writes have to be filled with real facts and lots of details. He tried to w...ite other kinds of books, pure fiction things, but he hasn't found a story that he likes well enough to take it past an outline."Knowing that the Carstairs were having money problems answered a lot of questions I'd had, like why Em's father had backed down so quickly, and why her mom was concerned about my money. Em and I talked about Europe, and. The feeling of fullness was incredible! In a way she was proud of herself. She had taken all 9.5" of me. I began to pull out but quickly thrust deep back home. I was building a rhythm gradually taking longer and longer deeper strokes until I had sheathing and unsheathing of my full 9.5" on each stroke. Her pussy resisting each thrust, clamping down in a vain attempt at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring down her face as her tight canal was stretched, scrapped and. You remember my mother." Hi, Ms. Rolo. You look incredible!" Thanks, Mark. So nice to see you. You must come over soon." Sure. That would be nice." Mom. I'm going to hang out with Mark. See you later, okay?" Sure. See you soon, Mark. Don't be a stranger."David handed his mother the keys and went off with his friend Mark. Susan knew that David was angry with her, but she had to stand ground with him. He was not her husband, and their sex games would only happen at the house. She would. Sylvie jumped at the evil sound of Erick's voice so near her ear. Thelma Cassidy! The very thought of it, that her dreadful mother-in-law would be there the following day was enough to make her want to break down and cry right then and there. She gave a sudden gasp and Ron turned and looked at her sharply."What's the matter with you Sylvie? You look terrible. Get a hold of yourself!"Sylvie wanted to run into her husband's arms when at last he had finished with the questions from the audience..