Smith isin her fucking garden again. She's always in that damn garden. She's toobusy. Maybe I can do this. I dart out from behind the post and rush to...he curb. It takes 10 years to get there. I feel a thousand sets of eyeson me. I feel a million pictures of me uploaded to Facebook. I feel mylife destroyed.I have the paper. My bare feet slip on the wet grass and I land on myknees and elbows."Hello Katie!" booms out from nearby.I feel every eye in the neighborhood turn to me. It's Owens. I know. Annie watched as Reid’s mouth was probed. She hoped this time, this one time, her mother was telling the truth. She knew it was a long shot. Knew her mother never said the same thing twice, but this time… She squashed the glimmer of hope she’d felt when she saw his eyes were the same color as hers. There was no use in hoping. It never amounted to anything before, why would it be different now? ‘We going private?’ Reid asked when his mouth was free. ‘Best way to get a quick result,’ Adrienne. Katy had to deal with the loss of her family, and Mel had a career to worry about. He hoped they would find a way to help her. If it came to it he would, of course, help her rather than send her to Georgia. His resolve to help grew when he received a mysterious summons to meet someone at a hotel room. He arrived to find it was Mr. Carthington who had summoned him. He entered the room, and after being directed to a chair and offered a drink, Mr. Carthington got down to business. ‘So, Brandon, I. I would have brought you a gift.”“You did,” she said.She took a step closer. She reached between his legs and took his cock in her hand. She kissed him, and her tongue did a momentary slither in his mouth.“And since I can’t have you for lunch,” she added, unbuckling his belt. “I want to have you for breakfast. And we don’t have a lot of time.”She pulled him a couple steps to the sofa. She sat and pulled down his pants. His cock was already at full attention. She kissed it and licked his balls..