Phil was a salesman working for a company who exhibited their products at small exhibitions all over the UK working with other salesmen plus a few in-...ouse logistics guys. The story centres around one of the logistics men Eddie. Phil and Eddie often worked together and built up a good working relationship having long days traveling, exhibiting during the day and nights drinking during each event. Eddie was basically a driver who helped set-up the stand (booth) with ambitions of getting into. Mom, she said. I do like eating a pussy a lot more then a dick. Sara I have never heard you talk like that. She laughed. Mom she asked have you ever ate a pussy? Nervously I said No Sara. I have a dick. And the bigger the better I like it. We laughed. As I fixed her garters in she smiled down at me. Mom would you if you had the chance? I don’t know Sara. It would have to be someone I know and that person would have to keep quite about it. I could not have anyone find out not even your. ”Turning her attention back to Miss Cooper, “I can’t believe you’re here, that we found each other after all these years. That you were teaching my chil…..”As her voice trailed off she looked at her daughter, back to Alicia, down the hall towards her son’s room and then back to Alicia and Lori. “My children.. you were with my children,” she said softly. As Lori took in a deep breath expecting the overdue explosion, Alicia spoke up.“Yes, I was and I owe you an explanation. I didn’t mean for it. ‘Catherine! Margaret! My, how you have both grown! You both look so beautiful!’ It was true, they did. That Margaret was wearing athletic shorts and a men’s undershirt in lieu of swimwear did nothing to detract from her lovely blue eyes and dark ringlets, a perfect mixture of her parents’ best features. Nor did it occur to me to wonder why she was attired in that way, I had been shy at her age as well. ‘Thank you, Auntie Agnes,’ said Catherine, who, in an even more revealing bikini than my.