They reached a point that they couldn't compete and went bankrupt.It was a shame for two reasons. That company had been making high quality furniture ...or almost two centuries. They had a great reputation but a small client list. They just couldn't compete with cheap imports. But the worst reason is a little more personal. My dad lost his job and his pension and his whole idea of who he was. I lost my ability to afford to go to college.I came home from college after one semester and started. One of her feet was down on the ground and the other next to mine, which meant her legs were wide, wider open. I saw a thick line of cum all over her cunt, tummy and tits. I looked up and the owner of the voice was looking down at us and clearly telling us that we were not allowed to be where we were. He was a guard in uniform, holding a big torch and looking pretty cross, even if he was looking all the time at my friend’s cunt and tits. My friend was still half asleep. I sat up and made sure. I’d missed a lot of the years when she was growing and I had not seen her evolve into the young woman sitting there. “You have changed so much since you went to stay with Uncle Mike. Did you enjoy your time there? “Yes. I made friends with the neighbor girl, Fern and her father Tom. She also new Alice and she came to stay. We all had a great time. They taught me to shave my legs and other bits. ‘Giggle’ and we did each other’s makeup and hair. Tom is a carpenter and is doing up a rental. Joanna on the other hand leapt at it. They based themselves at Langdale. They walked every day, starting with fairly short ones but increasing the length and steepness as time went on.At the end of their first week there were two new faces on the Saturday morning whom they did not meet until that evening at the bar. Their names were Ralph Woodhead and Simon Carstairs. Both were twenty-six or seven. Ralph was tall, well over six foot and lean. Simon was shorter and stockier at about five foot.