Instead, she shared her passion with me. Her hand stroked down my face to my neck. My pulse fluttered beneath her touch, my heart drumming with raptur.... It pumped heat through me that gathered at my breasts and my pussy.I was so hot. I need to get out of my clothing.As if Miss Daisy read my mind, or perhaps she was just feeling the same desires besetting me, her hands drifted down my sweatshirt. I groaned as she brushed over the tips of my breasts, stimulating my puffy nipples. Lightning zapped. She was 80 at the time and the thieves apparently got less than $1,000." Maria shook her head. "Someone killed that poor old woman for the money."Leafing through the file, Mike said, "Looks like there were two suspects but nothing could be proven." Reading one of the police reports he looked up at Maria. "Okay, I'm on it. I'll let you know my progress." Get the bastards that did this Mike. Bring them to justice," Maria said with force, turned and left the office.Mike pulled the file close and. If only my personal life could be as successful as my army life. I was musing on that fact when I next rang home and spoke to my mother, a few days after the sergeants mess dance."You know what them bastards 'ave been an gorn and done?" My mother shouted as soon as I started to speak. She answered her own question, which was just as well as I hadn't a clue what she was going on about. (gorn = East London pronunciation of 'gone')"They've only been an gorn and kicked the poor cow out'er 'ouse,. When you have passed all three, you will be crowned theprincess. If you accept, I can compel you to but for something thisgrave, you must be willing to try to pass. Are you willing to be thefirst male crown princess of the world?This could not be better news. He should had known she had all basescovered before she would even attempt something as big as this. He mustlearn to stop second guessing his step mother. She always knew what wasbest for him. He said, "Thank you, my mother. I love you for.