This wasn't some liquor-induced frivolous moment. The look in her eyes said differently. That look also said that soon she would want to leave the par...y ... but not by herself."My roommate's gone for the night. I have the place to myself. I'd rather not be alone, Hal. Not tonight."She couldn't have been more direct if she'd asked me to take her home and fuck her. I had only a few seconds to decide and it wasn't difficult."We can leave anytime you want, Sylvia. Just tell me when." Now. I finally. " stated special agent Losfeld."Mr. and Mrs. Lawton, this is Brian Marwell, about whom we spokeearlier this morning on the phone. And I'm Jake Losfeld, a specialplacement agent from the Witness Relocation and Protection Program,better known as WRPP." Isn't he a lot older than the person we talked about this morning?."asked Abby."That's not a problem, Mrs. Lawton. Just how old would you like himto be?"Brian looked over towards Jake Losfeld with a puzzled expression."We were hoping he'd be. "Well, while I was getting your fake ID your mom was being fucked in her pussy and ass by a couple of guys who happened to be there. When the IDs were done all three men came on your mothers face and I decided to show her off. She went into the 24/7 store and when the clerk mentioned she had something on her face she told him it was the sperm of three men and then she lifted her skirt and told him they came on her face because her pussy was just too wet to hold anymore liquid. The guy just. My poor old bones couldn't take the stress, to say nothing of my sanity. Watching Nigel gently penetrate the parlor maid, and then tell her he had always thought she was beautiful, before fucking her senseless ... and then watching Stephan do exactly the same thing, saying exactly the same thing, but with an even bigger prick ... it just broke my heart.It is odd, how a broken heart isn't felt in the chest, sometimes, but in one's pants instead. The body is a strange and fascinating thing.I.