20 minutes later they arrived at a uh ... what the hell was it Alan thought, if he had to describe it he'd say it was a big pile of crap just thrown o... the ground. Standing outside Alan reached out in all directions feeling everything. Then he took aim and blew a hole through the front of the "ugh" pile.With a scream the owner came flying out, damn thought Alan a pile of crap and a dung beetle. "I will kill you for what you have done!" The huge beetle screamed at him, I won't allow you to live. Zack was more than a little scared.“Okay Zack,” Robbie’s voice was calm and relaxed. “Tell us your story. Go back. Right back. Even before your dad kicked you out.”Zack was silent for a long moment, watching while Jack made the three of them big mugs of hot tea. When he had his, he began. His story was halting and a bit disjointed at first, but he soon settled into a steady rhythm.“I never knew my da, my real da,” he told them. “He was killed on the motorway. My ma were still pregnant with me. " Than what would you consider it then?" Sex, pure and simple. That's all it really was. If you had been there you would have agreed. She was a Class A bimbo that night. She couldn't have begged harder for my cock.The woman felt that awful feeling deep in the pit of her stomach as she listened to him describe her sister in such a fashion, and it was making her sick."Keep talking like that and I'm out of here asshole!"For the first time, he appeared to actually take offence to something, "Go on. " I didn't know how to respond so lamely I said, "Not a problem". Cath looked taken aback . It wasn't quite the response she was expecting. She settled back into her seat and I drove her home. We were barely inside Cath's house when she gave me an almighty hug. And there we stood, holding each other. My breathing quickened, and I could feel Cath's body trembling. I loved the feel of her body against mine, so I wasn't going to let go. "I love my husband," she whispered. "I know," I replied. "I'm.