“It’s going to be okay, Mom,” he responded as he held her tightly to him. “Dad came by the school and told me that he was leaving you. He aske... me to forgive him. I told him to shove it, the bastard!”“David, I ... I just don’t know what we’re going to do.”We’re going to be fine, Mom. I told coach Allen I was quitting the team.”“You what? David, you love soccer”“Some things are more important than playing sports, Mom. You’ve often said I was becoming a man. Well, now I’m going to be a man .... Cliff says that once a good cash management system is up and running, all you have to do is watch the wheels turn." So what do you do?" Kelly persisted.Sandy shrugged. "I watch the wheels turn," she replied with a grin. "You'll have to ask Cliff about Kevin. He's the CEO." Okay, Cliff, you do it!" Kelly demanded.Cliff pretended to look puzzled. "Do what?" Damn it! Tell this big lug to get to work and quit bothering me. That's what!" Oh, dear!" Cliff said plaintively. "I can't do that. Kelly, I. It was so hard. I started sucking it too in the same way I had Fred. I deep throated his huge cock. I licked it from the tip to the bottom of the shaft. He began moaning with each smooth stroke and let big gobs of cum drip in my mouth. I eagerly lapped up every drop! I heard the door open and thought to myself Louis is home. What if he disapproves? What if he is mad? He walked in the room and saw one man pounding the hell out of my pussy. Another with his cock shoved in my mouth. The third guy. People moved about the back streets, too, dressed in strangely cut clothes, often worn or frayed at the hem or cuff, a sign of the less than well-to-do. Most men she saw were shirtless or wearing only a light vest over their bare chests, while the women favoured flimsy dresses that left their shoulders bare as well as plenty of bosom.Another few turns and she was back on another wide avenue, the opposite side bordered by a ten-foot wall of some brownish stone she didn’t recognise, sharp metal.