Soon after he resumed mowing, the zen monotony of walking back and forth across the grass freed his mind to think of other things. He had balanced his...checkbook the night before, and there wasn't much money left from his job in the bursar's office. It certainly wouldn't last for the whole summer. Chuck needed a job.Having finished his first year of college, Chuck now lived at home with his parents in the suburbs. He had his old room in the basement, which he liked since it stayed cool in the. "Bed." Elkie knew what she wanted. He took the robe from her, whistling as he took in her body. Her dragon tattoo snaked from her shoulder, across her back and around her stomach. Guys seemed to dig it. He turned her, tracing it with his fingers. Elkie was impatient, pushing herself back on the bed, legs spread, shaved pussy wide and wet. Big Dawg sucked at her tits, his technique rushed. She put her hands on his head, pushing hard downwards. He got the message. His warm breath on her pussy,. ‘That’s not fair. We haven’t had enough time.’ ‘Maybe not, but it’s realistic.’ The tears slipped from Pieter’s eyes, even though his face bore a smile. ‘It would be too painful for both of us if we were to continue. A besotted old man and a young man full of pity.’ He struggled to his feet, nearly dropping his glass in the effort. ‘I thank you for what you gave me. Without you, I wouldn’t have found the secret to Beauregard’s Solution and none of us would have a chance at living a halfway. My father hadleft us shortly after I was born, and my two sisters always seemed to be competing for her attention. For once, I was the golden child, andfound myself wishing that day could go on forever...* * *"Pull over!" the bullhorn roared again, shattering my reverie. Iglanced down at my shaking knees, looking pathetically vulnerable undermy short skirt. How the hell had I gotten myself into this mess, andhow was I ever going to get out of it?A glance in the rear-view mirror confirmed that.