The next thing I did was have a shower - I had just peed onmyself. 20 minutes later and I was clothed, clean and reassured, at last Ifelt comfortable ...gain. I put away Kathryns clothes and went backdownstairs. I sat on the couch for a moment, thinking of my ordeal whenthere was a knock at the door. I answered it, and to my disbelief - it wasRachel!I fill you in here, Rachel is the girl from school I'd always been insaneabout-beautiful black hair, stunning brown eyes, magnificent figure. Shewas. She usually gets piss drunk and is knocked out almost every night she is not having a very happy married life and I doubt she is even having a sex life.. I was 18 when I shifted in with mom was with my grandparents before that and when i saw my mom I just got a hard on looking at her fairly huge tits firm ass and a heavenly womanly body something was missing in the young girls of my age I thought.. that day onwards I just started hugging mom and kissing her whenever i got the chance I just. ” “I guess I’ve saved you the trouble,” I responded, holding back both tears and anger, “Have a nice week. Say ‘hi’ to him from me.” I hung up and the tears came. Slowly, sadly, I hit the speed dial for Dee’s number. * “Are you sure about this?” Dee asked as we pulled out of my driveway. The snow storm was two days in the past and the streets were all plowed. The drive to Toledo would be a breeze barring traffic at the US-Canada border. “No, but you’re the one who said I shouldn’t let her go. James," Simone introduced. "Mr. James this is Della Conrad, Mr. Guilford's administrative assistant. Della Conrad held her hand out as we were introduced, and we shook."A pleasure meeting you Mr. James," adding a smile equal to the one Simone the receptionist was wearing. "If you'll come with me, Mr. Guilford is looking forward to meeting you."Simone offered to take my helmet and then I followed Della and wondered at the magnitude of the reception I was being given. There was something at work.