. Andy." This last a bit louder."Yessir!" You behave an' listen up good, 'kay?" Yessir!" And the truck went off in a cloud of dust."Andy?" Yessir?" I'... Gordy. That's Weena over there in the Rover. Toss your stuff in behind her and ask her to come back here with you." He grabbed his roll and walked over there.When he got back, I turned to the kids and said: "Charlie's boss, understood?"Two nodded, Andy said, "Yessir, Gordy." OK. Charlie, what's first?" Let's go round 'tother side an' see how to. Mr Jones steps back in a daze. "Oh my God. That was good." Mr Jones pulls me up to standing. "Its my turn now." Mr Jones kisses me on my cum covered lips, his tongue probing my mouth. No one else had bothered to kiss me before so the sensation was very erotic. Mr Jones starts to slowly unbutton my shirt. As he exposed my bare flesh he would kiss every square inch of it. I was loving it. He took off my shirt and bra and kissed all around my body. When he sucked my nipples it sent shots of. She had purchased a new house for her and Tommy, smaller than before, but very comfortable nonetheless. The job and investments provided enough money to enjoy life and take an occasional vacation.While the two years since the accident had been financially stable, it was emotionally difficult. On an emotional level, she and Tommy were still struggling. They leaned on each other for support and therefore had grown closer than the typical mother and teenaged son. Tommy Ritter became the man of the. “He didn’t ask for money or anything?”“No. Nothing.”Pete paused again.“Well I suppose we should find out what he wants before getting too worried. You might have been reading too much into it. He might simply want to talk to you.”“But about what?” I asked anxiously. “And why? I’d never met him before that morning. There’s nothing to talk about apart from that night. It has to be that.”“You could be right,” Pete conceded. “But there’s no point fighting battles we don’t know we have. I think you.