’ ‘Hey, I’ve done it twice now, what the fuck do you want from me?’ ‘Perfection, girl, I want no grinding of gears, that’s all. Is that so.... . . fucking much?’ she added thinking the foul language would drive home the point she was making. ‘And what did we agree on earlier?’ ‘No fucking drinking and driving,’ Janet said, with an impish grin. ‘Right, let some cowboy drive you home. They’d be happy to wreck their daddy’s car with you in it. But don’t let them speed.’ ‘Makes sense to me,’ Janet. None of my clients ever knew that I lived in a pauper's hovel in South Seattle and drove an old Datsun to work. None of them knew that I was cramming every spare penny into the same stocks I was recommending to them.Our net worth climbed past the million-dollar mark about the time that Nina started her fourth and final year of medical school. We celebrated by making a few purchases. I bought my wife a Volvo with all the bells and whistles. I bought myself a BMW with all the bells and whistles.. I'm fine. But... But I think I landed in an ants nest."She started to slap her body and tried to brush of the ants crawling allover her."Help me. Don't just stand there. It hurts!"I went behind mom and started to brush of all the ants on her backside. Ihesitated a little when I came to her bum. Not quit sure if it was all rightto place my hands on her ass but an "Come on!" from mom made up my mind forme and I lightly brushed her tight little ass. This ass had I watched wigglein front of me most. He touched my other boob and tried to unhook my bra. Children were fast asleep. Next day was Sunday and hence I had no college. Within no time he made me totally nude and took me to his bedroom. He undressed himself and showed me his erect cock.He continued to squeeze my boobs and touched my clitoris. That was the first time my clit has even been touched. He did not seem to be in a hurry. I was more inquisitive to know what this is. He told me that it may give slight pain but it will be more.