I warned you." Yeah, yeah." Look, if you don't like it..." I trail off, watching his face."No, it's just..." He grins. "It's going to take a few minut...s." At least." Yeah."I close the fridge, having added some more wine to the random collection, and turn back to him. "I need to tell you something, Ethan." What's that?"He looks so comfortable on the old sofa that instead of taking my usual seat in the armchair I hand him a glass and pile in beside him, still chilly as the heating hasn't caught. “Mother Clare is very experienced, and I believe you will recover well with her care.”“With your care too, Sister,” he replied. “Thank you again.”“So what is your name?” asked Abigail. “I think I should know what to call you, if I am to be your nurse.”“Peter.”“Well, Peter, I am Abigail… Sister Abigail.”Peter smiled.“I’m glad you are to be my nurse, Sister Abigail. I am sure I will get better quickly with your care.”Abigail blushed. He was a good-looking young man, and she was embarrassed by the. "Yes, sir, I have made arrangements for your son to take refuge in my town house until the police matter is well in hand."The older man smiled knowingly at his junior associate."I also understand you have some degree of talent in taking things in hand!"Misty reddened in embarrassment. Her activities at the police station to get her client out of their clutches were shockingly unladylike but the results were most effective."Quite true, Mr. Weinstein, but I still have to plead a "nolo contendere". Without hesitation she took his fingers into her mouth one at a time and sucked them dry. "Take my cock out."Chris's heart almost stopped as he watched his mother lean over and unzipped the man's pants. Then she fished inside until she found his hard shaft. When she couldn't get it out of the opening, she unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. "Go ahead and pull them down." He lifted up and allowed her to pull his pants to his feet.Chris closed his eyes and shook his head as if this was a.