" And she wants about $150?" Yes." Let her have it. If she's reckless, hold onto the Scott money." Good idea. I'll tell her 'yes' tomorrow – Christm...s Day."There was a roar outside followed by a knock at the door. Henry had arrived on his bike."What is it?" dad asked, after we'd said hello.Henry grinned as he put his helmet on the floor. "It's a Harley Night Train V-twin. I bought it for myself on my transportation budget." Can I get a ride?" Sarah asked."Sure thing. I've even got a spare lid.". 'Not at all, ' I had to agree. 'Too bad my aunt wasn't kinky like us, huh?''Her loss.''So then what happened?' I asked. I was actually getting wet hearing this tale of seduction – or maybe it was Manda's sweet-smelling body in the bed next to me in the bed.'He was massaging the lotion onto my buns and it was feeling really nice. I mean real nice. My puss was getting wet and everything and I guess I just rolled my hips enough to send a signal or something. The next thing I know is his thumbs are. He swished it in the air a couple of times, testing it. She was certain he did it to try and intimidate her. Ordinarily, it wouldn't, but today, the stakes were higher. She looked over at the clock. 25 minutes still to go. He walked back and took up a position two paces away from her and tapped the cane menacingly on her ass. She closed her eyes and steeled herself. The cane whistled through the air and painted a line of burning fire across the middle of her ass. He gave her no time to react to. Two minutes later you key open the trunk and place your bags into it. You stop again looking around. You smile, realizing how much you missed this place. Well, not the airport actually, just it felt good to be back. Your old stomping grounds, so to speak. Of course the circumstances of your return could have been better. What with your mother being sick and all. You sigh getting into the drivers seat, starting the car you pull out.Thirty minutes late you are driving down the block to your old.