‘It’s you!’ she said stepping back as her hands went to cover her mouth, ‘Oh my God, it’s you!’ she said again and again backing away from...him. Joe stood holding his hands out to her, tears rolling down his face. ‘Mary I have waited for so long’ he said in a low voice almost a whisper. Mary stood still fighting the urge to run, she looked into his eyes feeling his pain, and he moved closer to her. His hands joined with hers, their finger naturally entwined as if they had held hands for years.. It didn't end suddenly, but gradually we seemed to regain our self control, God I wanted her so much, she had become more than my mother, much, much more, she'd become a beautiful, desirable woman who'd frightened us both with the sheer depth of the emotions she'd hidden for four years!We touched lips again and looked at each other,"Wow" I said softly and she laid her head against my chest."That shouldn't have happened Tommy" she said quietly, "I'm sorry" Sorry for what mum?" I stroked her back. I’ve terminated the father and son team and I’m going to be keeping a close watch on Mendes in Bakersfield.’ ‘It’s your ship to steer, Andy. I trust your judgement, but don’t be afraid to ask for help. Dave and I will be here to do what we can if you run into trouble.’ ‘I know, Leo. You’ve given me a huge opportunity and the last thing I want to do is let you down.’ Fiona returned to Leo’s office and we left to a local deli for lunch. ‘Would it be okay if I met some of your customers?’ Fiona. "Here are some wipes," he said, cleaning off his face and passing the box to the gay man he had just fucked. "I thought you were straight," the man said, panting. "What's that?" "Everyone told me you were straight," the man said again. "I didn't expect you to want to...you know." "Fuck you? No, I am straight. I'm just tired of fucking my wife." "You have a wife?" the man had his shirt off and was dabbing at it, trying to get the semen out of it. "Of course. Don't you?" "Well, yes. I just.