"Not that I know of." You ought to have one. Photos of the place. Menus. Forthcoming events. And a place for people to post comments too. You can alwa...s wipe the rude ones," she grinned."That's a great idea." Like me to set it up?" Would you?" Yup." Would it be very expensive?" Fifty quid to set up. Twenty a month to keep it up to date." That sounds very worthwhile." Should be."As Jenny got to know her better she got used to the staccato, abbreviated way Wendy talked. Behind it was a warm and. Mom kept her mouth on my mouth. He pushed a final stroke strongly it tore my hymen. Blood started to flow like flood and the bed sheet was drenched full of blood. My mom and dad where clapping their hands.Thus my first night with dad started. Then me and dad used to sleep in one bed room, brother and mom use the other bed room. My brother was 11 at that time mom regularly feed him milk and she suck his tiny cock.Dad used to fuck me daily till my brother attained 16. On his 16th birthday there. Then she went downstairs. Her mother had cooked some oatmeal and Sally made herself a couple of slices of toast. The simple breakfast took no time at all so she went upstairs to her bedroom, sat on her bed and waited. … And waited. … And waited. … The doorbell rang and she listened before zipping her bag closed and lifting it to head downstairs. Arrival Sally’s mother answered the door and a familiar voice asked, ‘Are you Sally’s mommy?’ ‘Yes I am. You must be Holly.’ ‘Yes I am.’ the voice. In fact I feel humble that I am in full working order.’ ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘If I divorced her, would you consider marrying me if asked?’ ‘Mike!’ ‘What?’ ‘You can be such a callous prick at times. Don’t you know anything about romancing a woman?’ I rubbed my chin thinking she’s stalling. ‘Come on, Liz. You’ve had plenty of time thinking about it.’ ‘You won’t like my answer, Mike.’ ‘Of course I will, I take nothing for granted.’ She paused, obviously building up her courage. ‘It would.