But Hafeez told, that if the police knew that I did an accident without a driver’s license, then I would be jailed and would never get a DL in my li...e. So he asked me to drive faster and park somewhere in the woods which I did. I didn’t know what to do next.He told there’s a solution and he would take the blame that he was driving the car. I felt relieved and told him that I would give him around 30k if he did that.Hafeez: Madam, I don’t want any money, I just need a small help.Me: ask. Then I got close to Karen and Jennifer, and THEY left. Now you are all I've got, and I'm afraid if I get close to you, you will somehow leave me, too."Then she laid her head on my shoulder and really started to cry. I put my arms around her."I'm not going to leave you, mom. I love you. If we are having sex or not has nothing to do with it. I've always been here for you. Wasn't I here for you when dad was so cold with you? Wasn't I here for you when he left? I need you, I love you. I want to be. Sure, beer, wine, whiskey, brandy, you name it. She thought she could use one too. Whiskey works for me, with soda if you have it, if not water will do. Ginger ale? He gave her a thumbs up and winked at her. She was in the kitchen mixing the drinks when she heard the doorbell ring. A wave of fear shot through her: she didnt know who it could be, but for her to be drinking this early in the day with a man who wasnt her husband didnt look good. When she opened the door, she was in for an even. Whichever title he’d chosen had put Twenty in the body of a large, strong man, possibly a warrior, judging by the buckler on the ground next to the bed. “What is the title?”“It is called Diablo,” M replied. Her hips were lifting slightly, now, probably because she had a finger inside herself.“How does his progress compare? Have any other subjects run this program?”M smiled up at J, then her eyes slid down his fit body to his crotch. “Only two,” she answered a little breathily. “But they.