Rebecca nodded. Finally she could say something that she truly felt. ‘This is wrong,’ she whispered as the boy came over to her and lifted her po...o shirt over her head. ‘But Rebecca you crave my son. You crave his body! You need him inside you. You want every part of him.’ Rebecca nodded as he removed her bra and let her C-cup breasts free. ‘You know that doing anything with Mark is wrong, but everything about him makes you unbelievably horny. Why you are wet right now just knowing that he’s. The mobs of reporters and photographers were a pain but," she grinned, "they got their comeuppence when they met Mum and Dad."Veronica had to smile back. "Yes," she said. "Whatever people may say about landed gentry, if they're decent people they still inspire enormous loyalty from the people around." You speak with authority."Veronica nodded. "My family farms in Shropshire. It's not a big farm but the family has had it for generations and everyone round about would rally round if they had a. Some more liquor will help... She downed the strong drink and poured another. Just then there was the large shadow of Howard's boss hovering over her, and she looked up, startled. He grinned down at her expansively."Care to dance, my dear?" he asked."No... no, thank you, Ralph." Oh, come on. Norma asked your husband to, and they're having fun. See?" He indicated the couple who were dancing on the rug, and it was only then that Cindy realized that the living room had changed in the brief time. I see the cover and don't even have to turn it over. I've read it. Hell, I've read all Tiffany Carter's books. She writes true crime and the occasional good crime fiction novel.I look at her picture on the back, but with her hair pulled back and sitting behind a typewriter, she doesn't look the same. She looks good, but nothing like this unbelievable babe in front of me.Tiffany smiles."I'm glad you didn't recognize me," she says. "It's much more fun that way." What brings you to town?" I ask..