Again and again we rammed against that door with all we had, again and again it shuddered giving up a little of its strength with each blow. I don’t...know how long we had hammered away at those doors but I remember the last time we charged at it well. We had drawn back the ram like always and rushed it toward the door with all our weary bodies had. As we neared the door I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me as I saw the doors open up before us. More of the courtyard was revealed as two. I admire my mother though! She behaved as though nothing had happened. In the afternoon when I came back, she just served me lunch and was talking cheerfully with me. But every word that she spoke, every movement that she made was maddening me with lust and I then decided that something must be done about it just to get this out of my system. My mother had gone to sleep in her room and I knocked on the door. My mother opened it, looking very sleepy indeed. Again her hair was loose. She was. Nasty smiles. I enjoy her like anything. She is best time pass for big boys who know how to fuck wild. She is very special to me, not only for me I found she always gets royal treatment from people. Women are jealous & male dream of her. Anyway last week I had to go out of station for a day. In the morning while leaving I dropped my car at service station for servicing. It was being a pain in my ass for few days. Ajit is the owner of that service station friendly to me & he was crazy about. I knew that she came from a pretty tough background in the Valleys, where the men earned the money and made all the decisions, but Vee had stayed on at school past the leaving age, worked hard enough to have gained a place at University and come to Cardiff to study, in order to break free from all that crap. Hell, it was the 1970's, not the 1870's, or even the 1570's.I nearly blew my top when Vee told us that Jeff's brother Gareth, the one who had got pissed and crashed the car at New Year, had.