" My heart sank for a second, all that work put together for nothing, I couldn't blame her but I was pretty distraught. I sat on the line quietly. "Li...ten, I know you're upset but I do have a solution, why not take Krystal? Think about it, she's never been on a cruise and if you give her the card to pick up some stuff, you two can hang out in my absence," she said in a resolving sort of voice. This wasn't my ideal plan but she was right, I could do that and besides, Krystal and I didn't spend. But life was still hard on him. You see, Mr. Cannon had run off with his secretary just after Eric’s 6th birthday. It seemed that Carol Cannon, his foster mother, blamed Eric for that. So Ms. Cannon was stuck with having to go back to work and raise 3 kids all on her own, Eric and her own 2 daughters.Ms. Cannon was only 36, having become pregnant with her first daughter, Tera, when she was just 17 and her second, Kimberly, just a year later. Eric was almost right in the middle, having just. He sucked it into his mouth between his teeth and he nibbled it eliciting a moan of ecstasy from my lips. His hands roamed from caressing my ass to my titties. His fingers rolled and pinched my very sensitive puffy nipples causing them to stiffen and swell so they stood a good half inch from my puffy areoles.His lips soon found their way down to these very sensitive nipples and sucked first one and then the other into his mouth. His tongue flicked them, his teeth gently bit them and his tongue. She grabbed the saree and her skirt. Someone banged for the third time. We went to hide behind steel racks. They just randomly pretended to arrange the racks in the front. One of them opened the door. It was Mr. Verma.“What are you guys doing here. The children are all alone,” he said in a loud tone.“We were arranging the store as the kids went out to eat ice cream. Sorry sir,” the management guy saidHe was still asking them some other questions. Just then, I saw ma’am and that young lad..