Lauren looked at them both, the pained expression in Emma's eyes and the casual look on Jamie's face. She exhaled slowly, shaking visibly from anger. ...he boys cock was rock hard, bulging up from between his legs. Not particularly big but certainly enough for his young sister. Lauren thought of Jim. She closed her eyes and realised that she was defeated. Beaten by the children's determination, beaten by her lack of control and totally overcome by the thought of seeing his cock inside her. "So what's the Tony story?" Dave asked, wanting to learn a little more about Gail's cousin, who was a well built, good looking young man."Not a lot to tell you. Like Gail, I grew up in Atherton. Our fathers are brothers and both still live there. But when I finished high school, I went to university here in Brisbane and was lucky enough to get a good job with a large accounting firm."As I'm sure you know I'm nine years older than Gail, being 27, so I've been here in Brisbane for almost ten. “Yes, my son.” Not just a dead fetus.He shrugged and nodded. “Yes, your son. Your children were better off. Your daughters got a few bruises, but they were practically cocooned in those car seats of theirs. You really got some good ones. Your son...” He looked at me for a second, and then said, “Your older son, Charles, was a little more banged up. He got some bruises, and a few cuts over his right eye, and he has a greenstick fracture on his left radius. He won’t need a cast but will have to. For all her beauty I knew he wouldn't have looked twice at Claire - his loss.A few times during the evening I almost reached for her hand, as if we were on a real date, but each time I managed to restrain myself. It was as close as I got to overstepping the mark.I learned some, but by no means all, about my delightful young dining partner. She was twenty-six, almost thirty years my junior, single through choice and with no current boyfriend. Although she'd mentioned that when we'd first met, I.