I knew she got roundly fucked on the beach by a couple of teenage boys. She knew I screwed Tara. Why she needed it spelling out, I didn't know.The Far... was a ramshackle building surrounded by crops. Voices emanated from one field and we tried to locate them in the forest of wheat. Africa introduced ourselves to three topless men scything down the wheat. The elder gentleman identified himself as the farmer, Andrew with his son, Rob and farmhand, Mike.Rob was a mere younger version of his father.. Making me cute for daddy''we both gonna be so cute , daddy gonna be happy''i was help i a cute dress and she took a picture of us ''oh he is here in 5 lets wait outside''i was so shy both holding hands walking to the street corneri never been out dress like a girl and felt all the man eyes looking at me soon enought his car stop near us and we got insidei was on the backseat alone cyntia slurping on daddy cock being called a good girl for helping her sister dress up''show me cindy get doggy. I went straight to the elevators and took it up to the gym.Most of the overhead lights were off when I stepped off the elevator, so the room was only dimly lit. That worked for me. I wasn't going to need a lot of light. I lay Val down on the floor, and started piling three of the mats on top of each other, laying the rest around them. Valentine and I were going to do some wrestling.I heard her moving behind me. I turned around and watched her struggle to her feet.Her eyes had changed color,. . Oi'm 'appy 'ere. Shannon has a good school, an' dis is a foin place ter live."I often marvelled at the difference between his rich, deep brogue and his written word. It was like comparing Mickey Spillane with Winston Churchill. I wondered more than once if he wasn't affecting the accent for his own entertainment. The look of rapture on some of the women's faces when he spoke was something to behold.Seamus Monahan had been a widower for over fifteen years. His beloved wife Mary had died.