My son lifted his glass.“Wait,” I said.I raised my glass and stood up and moved around behind his chair.“Oh son,” I whispered into his ear, �...You don’t know how crazy you have been making me wondering if you wanted this!”I moved to place the collar around his neck, but then I stopped. Was it the way the light shined in the wine? Something was missing. Something was not right. My lust wanted me to take my son right away, but that was unclean, unholy i****t! Still, what was it Goddess23 said. It was about 1:00 p.m. and the primary classes had already departed, we had to stay for another 3 hours before going home.“It’s really raining cats and dogs here! What the fuck!!” I said and turned to Aliya and there was my babe, totally drenched. Her clothes sticking to her body, revealing her physical beauties gave me 90 degree hard on. She was busy managing her wet hairs. I was just constantly staring at her boobs and at times catching a glimpse of her ass. I was getting out of control. Her. 68 on the social avoidance scale. That's only just into accountancy." There've been a few changes around here." I can see that. I want that dress back. I stole it from him first." Just a minute."I always argued with the robot and it seemed to be worse now we were both women. What did she expect? I had to wear something. There's no way I was going to wear my old stuff. For one thing my old trousers kept falling down now I was slimmer. For another thing this dress was great. I felt sexy and. A pair of cops were eating donuts at the counter, and an older couple were having breakfast at one of the tables. A college guy and his girlfriend emerged from the lavatory and sat down to finish their meal. Her blouse was stained."Mawnin' Viv," said the fellow at the grill."Mornin' Nate," I replied. The two of us had known each other a long time; years and years, it seemed. But those were other places, other times, usually best forgotten. How the two of us kept finding each other, I couldn't.