.." he said."So we can go home togheter...I got sword club anyway..." I said."So we meet after 3rd class" he said."Tired?" I asked."Yeah... a little....." He said."You can lean over my arm if you want...." I said joking."Nah thanks...I'd like to have my pillow and not some chubby body" He said smirking."Oh...Now I'm fat huh?" I asked."Duh..." he said. I said"Well you gotta prove it to me..." I said poking his chest tickling him."No way! Cut it out!" He said laughing."So...?" I. Turning from him I talk to the bartender to find out what the gentleman is drinking and have an Irish whiskey sent his way. Turning back again I find that he has disappeared and I am feeling disappointed that he wasn’t the one. I turn back to the bartender and ask for a glass of white wine but before I could pay for my drink I see a flash of blue catch my eye and hand the bartender the money. His fingertips brush my hair from my ear and he whispers thank you for the drink...my name is. Before we sat down and talked it out, I'd traced the number through British Telecom's recall system and spent almost half an hour talking to their mother, like me she was crying and I actually felt for her!She told me how it was for her then, how she'd wanted to keep the twins, how she'd cried when they went to the home and how she'd never been allowed to trace them."How did you then?" I asked softly,She demurred, saying that she'd rather tell me face to face tomorrow,"I Gather that you're just. “You’re what??” he exclaimed. “Untie me and let me up!”“No, Mark,” came Jamie’s swift reply, “When I get back, we can pick up right where we left off.” And with that she slipped right out of the bedroom, despite his repeated pleading to be untied. Her comment left him hopeful that this would be like before and soon he would have her bent over the bed and slamming his cock in her warm wet pussy. However his mind was racing. What on earth was happening, he wondered as he lay there naked and tied.