I want to tell you about an idea I had many years ago.It was 01:10 on a Thursday evening and I was at a train station. I was on my way home from a mee...ing in my union.The station was empty and my train would not be leaving until 01:45. I had a women’s magazine in my purse which I began reading. I had only just begun reading a novel in the magazine when 3 boys about 16 – 18 years old entered the station. They were a bit loud and began commenting me. Things like ‘wow she has some huge tits!’ and. ” He stopped talking to give Santana a minute to fully absorb what he just said.“At home…” she murmured. “What… ME?! She said that?! I don’t understand. What did she mean?”Darius said, “She said she saw how you looked at me, and how you looked at her when I introduced you two. She said she saw how we were with each other. She can see how much we love each other, and she can tell it goes beyond simple father-daughter affection. And based on what had just happened, I couldn’t tell her she was. I love my husband and my k**s, my jobs, the holidays abroad, our 5-bedroom house, my SUV etc. Sex is ok-ish and I do have a fling with an old ex-workmate of mine from time to time and a season, semi-regular shag-buddy in our Spanish villa. No complaints. But when I masturbate all I think about is how he phuqued me.He was 53 and I was 18. I had recently broken up with my then love-of-my-life and I was going through a mid-teens crisis. He was not particularly good-looking and he was not a sugar. Those that the TaF and the Patrol have tried to supplant. Those that Thorn and his criminal bunch of lackeys have tried to suppress. Now I’ve already asked you once, don’t make me ask you again. Where are your other two people?”The Patrollers gasped, obvious confusion, but also worry now starting to show on their faces.“Inside, getting food,” said one. “So who are you then?”“We are B Company of the Second Battalion, The Royal Regiment of Fusiliers,” the sergeant answered, almost.