He had been living with his father, my ex-husband, for some time but tensions were building between them. He was particularly offended by his father's...treatment of me after our divorce. I think he just grew weary of constantly defending me from the endless tirades my ex directed towards me. Eventually, he left his father to move in with me.I had mixed feelings about this. I love my son dearly but I had grown to appreciate my privacy. I had no concerns about modesty. I could wear whatever I. She had asked Ashley if I was dating anyone. She said several of the girls in school were wondering, as they never saw me out at any of the local hot spots. Ashley told her no, that she had never known me to date anyone, my mind was only on athletics. It was apparent to Ashley that Courtney, or possibly someone Courtney was close to had interests in my social life.I thought about it most of the week, but my mind as always was on the upcoming game that Friday night. Once again we were playing a. .. they grabbed me ... and shoved me into a van ... and now we’ve been moving for ages, but I have no idea where we are!”He realised that she could have already left London – had more than likely already left London.At this time of the day, traffic was almost at a standstill, so perhaps they had timed it to get out just ahead of it.Michael wanted to know who ‘they’ were, he wanted to know quite desperately – he wanted to grab them the way that they had grabbed his Laurie, and then he wanted to. He actually asked if he could touch her down there, her answer was to hold herself open to let him see, and a nod… god this was amazing, the lips, that hood that button, he got closer, his breath on her sex hot and exciting, his tongue extended, just about to touch the slime covered nub…when from downstairs came a call of “I`m Home k**s” Instantly the moment vanished, exchanging glances she scrambling for her dressing gown and he snatching up his clothes and running for his room. Beryl first to.