Molly suppressed a shudder. "Is this--?" Thomas stopped, his hand clutching the pouch tucked at her waist."--all that will be our future, Thomas." Mol...y smiled. She sipped from her glass. He carefully placed the pouch full of notes on the table by her pistol. His face had grown serious. He turned back to Molly, reaching up to unfasten her breeches. Molly continued to watch the dull expression of Thomas, wondering exactly what he was thinking. Her free hand worked the braid loose from her hair.. Never rely on what other people tell you is best for you. Most times, it’s either what they wish they had done for themselves. Or they plan on making some profit off you.”“Mr. Reynolds, the thing I want to thank you and Ms. Suzy for is bravery. When I started on this trip, I was scared. I was afraid of hurting my parents and family. Afraid of failing my classes. Afraid of disappointing my coaches. What you guys have done for me is show me that failure isn’t something to fear. That it can be. ”“But you thought about it, didn’t you?” Betty persisted.“Okay, I might have had a fantasy or two.”Pat put her arm around me, “You know your problem, Robert. It’s the fact that you cannot separate sex and lust from love. I have a deep affection for you, Robert, and what we had earlier was lust that resulted in sex but not love. I think you still have affection for Betty, and sex with her now would be just that, sex. You need to think sex will result in love. Well, it does not always end that. "Horrified, she crouched before him, before this suddenly strange male who was caressing his stiff prick with one hand, whose eyes were licking hotly all over her body and probing at the bushy mound she couldn't hide with her fingers."Robbie, you don't mean--you can't mean--"He touched her breasts with warm fingertips, and she knew the velvet caress of his ballooned glans against the trembling skin of her belly. "Yeah, mom, I want to fuck you, and now I'm getting the chance."Sucking in a deep.