Mandy went to go check as kept an eye on the kids for a bit.Mandy walked around the bushes waving at me to come over there. I walked over, and before ... could ask why, she put her hand to her lips and gave me a ‘shush' sound. She took my hand and led me behind the back of the pool house where she pointed to the window. I peeked in and saw Angie on her knees in front of both boys giving them blowjobs.I looked at Mandy expecting to see her frustration, but she was holding her hand over her mouth. Turning to look over her shoulder she grinned. That'd told them alright. Losers! She had no chance to see the pile of debris on the road. No time to react. The last thing she remembered was being shunted forwards and the car lifting into the air. Her head thudding into the drivers airbag. Then darkness.The faint sound of voices around her. Fuzzy shapes. Sarah was suddenly aware she was lying on the road. The tar hot, hard and sticky beneath her from the afternoon sun. For a moment she wondered. “Do you always do as your father says?” she asked, squinting her eyes and blowing a stream of smoke at me. She looked even sexier than usual in a ridiculously low-cut, black cocktail dress that barely covered her full breasts.“You got one for me?”“But UCLA’s star center forward doesn’t smoke.”“He does tonight,” I said helping myself to the pack of Davidoffs on the table. “Fine. We can be naughty together then,” she said leaning over with her Zippo to give me a light. I took a long drag,. You cannot know what it took to come here.”“Every guy I’ve dated seems to have a problem or carry a shit load of baggage, but this one takes the prize.” She said dryly. “It’s going to take me a while to get a handle on it Josh. I need some thinking time here.” Her thoughts jumbled and swirled in a maelstrom that had no hope of order.“Do you want me to leave?” He rose from the settee, placing his half drunk scotch on the table between them.“I want you to take me to bed Josh. I want you to fuck.