Thepoliceman asked where she lived and he told him that they were going tomeet her at the steak house.In the car his wife asked if he really had broke... the man's arm. and hesaid he heard it crack. She asked him where he learned to fight like thatand he told her he'd lived in Japan from twelve to seventeen and had beentaken under the wing of an old real ninja. The old ninja made him swearan oath that he would never use what he learned unless it was a matter oflife or death. She said that then he. Come along and we'll have a nice dinner and fill you up, I hope." The girl, for I now saw that she could not be a day over 15 years old, grabbed my hand and started pulling me toward the restaurant. We walked in and were seated before another word was said."Young lady, I am Michael Johnson. Please tell me your name? I do like to know whom I am eating with." Oh, sorry. Howdy, Mr. Johnson. My name is Abigail O'Halloran, but you kin call me 'Abi.'" Fine, Abi, then you may call me 'Mike.' You don't. I wanted him to know I wanted him to go deeper in me. He got the idea and sank his fingers in me as deep as he could. I started moving my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. I looked over at my husband. It was a good thing the TV was blocking his view. If he could see his son with his fingers deep in his mother's pussy, I don't really know what he would do. My whole body was starting to respond to his fingers. Without warning he pulled his fingers out of me. I felt disappointed. That didn't last. . What are you ... here in my house?" Why not? We did it in my house a couple days ago." Yeah, but your parents weren't home! My parents are asleep, and Jack's upstairs, and so's my sister, who you're supposed to be having a sleepover with." I've heard that once your parents go to sleep they don't wake up for anything. I assume Jack was asleep when you left the room, or you wouldn't have come down. And I don't think Taylor would freak out if she woke up and I wasn't there. She'd think I went to.