My mind started racing as I dreamt of racing down country lanes on the pillion of the bike, holding onto him as tight as I could, with the engine scre...ming as we leaned one way then the other, the bike snacking its way round the bends.Still touching my clit with one hand I found my other tugging on my nipples as I moved the story on in my mind.We had pulled over now into a layby. I took off my helmet, letting my long blond hair fall down, straight out of a pop video. He pulled me close and we. Available ... because they started coming around. I did Vernon twice, but he was married, and we had that party for his child’s christening. I think he started to feel guilty. Lawton; he was just once, and I think he got scared because he was your boss.That’s it Bass. That’s the whole dirty story. You married a whore, a dirty whore. I tricked you. I trapped you, but I’m not sorry. I got more than I ever hoped for. Look at me. I’ve had eight wonderful years. All my life I never had a mom or a. She’d be the envy of her peers.But tonight was also Margo’s special date and her mouth struck a wicked grin; ‘ A dinner-date with a dog; candles, napkins the lot! ‘ she’d giggled.Margo rose out of the bath and stepped onto the bath-rug.After mopping herself with a fluffy towel she slipped into her large white terry-towel bathrobe and stood by the hand-basin, brushing her teeth. It was a habit she’d had since her honeymoon; a pre-cursor to love-making.Then she put on some tasteful jewellery; a. Fine. You come home in 8 weeks, we get you application in for the scholarship and you make something of yourself. It's my job as parent to worry about you. Not the other way around." He tasseled the boys brown hair playfully, getting the "aw shucks" reaction he had been expecting. And loved.Alan gave a half-hearted sigh and hugged his father tightly. After a moment, he turned and picked up a large duffel bag sitting on the floor. "Thanks Dad. But call me if you need me. Number is on the.