“Um, yeah, I was asleep and um...”I took her hand.“I’ll go. Just don’t tell Darcy. Please?”I nodded and played with her hand.“Or mom. Pl...ase?”I ran my other hand through the frizzled brown hair she didn’t wash often enough.She stared at the hand I was holding. Her lips parted in surprise as I moved it.I returned that sneaky hand to my still hard cock.She looked at me. I grinned at her. She bit her lip. I pulled her close.And with her hand on my cock, I kissed Nina. Not on the cheek like we. I assumed when Gerald spoke about Bob Porter’s trial, that it was him. He was always a truculent fellow who liked his drink, it was your mother at front of house that ensured the success of the restaurant. Gerald was there with us and even before Ann’s vocal chords had been moistened with iced water, she was pointing accusingly at him and he ran out of the room. He must’ve had a bag packed ready as he had his passport with him, he cleared out as much ready cash from the nearest bank as he could. I hardly even use dildos any more unless someone's pushing it in me, because after you've been to heaven, nothing else comes close." She looked down at her own fingers pushing in and out of her steamy hole and sighed at how inadequate they were. "But you were saying?" Yeah. My frustration! Between my having to stay away from Alan AND Adrian AND the Plummer house altogether, today has been sheer living hell. I'm sorry to take up your precious time with my petty problems, but I just had to vent. .... please, Jason, I....." as she looked with tears in her eyesat him, up from where he was standing by their seats. "Wut the...." hesaid, as he nearly drew a punch then stopped. "Hmpph" Jason spoke up"Fine, then-there's plenty of girls to play around with. Good day,Claire," with him leaving the bar but before then he gets up close toClaire, whispering in her ear: "Though, we both know you will come back tome. Oh well." as he walked away, snickering.Claire took a moment to relax herself,.