What a rottennight and she felt as if she was responsible for the whole thing. Shenever should have told Ricky to Google Quinn's name. She knew it wou...dlead him to that article, but she'd hoped that cooler heads wouldprevail. What had Ricky even thought when he read about the fourteenyear old boy who'd been pulled from that terrible wreck. Ann hadn't evenbeen there that night and that godawful photo made her nauseated everytime she saw it. She couldn't imagine what the last few minutes of. It was a Glasgow thing, where men were hard and emotions something that they didn't deal with easily."Me too, dad, me too," Gavin said."No! I want to say it. I love you son, take care." I love you too, dad. I'll see you soon, so don't worry too much."There was a tear in his eye when Gavin ended the call. He checked the time and saw there would be no point in trying to get back to sleep a second time. Instead, he turned to his laptop to take one final look at Google Earth and what it showed of. She took charge now. She stood him up at the edge of the bed and stripped him. After making him step out of his pants and socks --his shoes had gotten discarded somewhere between the kitchen and the stairs-- she kissed her way up his inner thighs, then sucked and licked their sweet mixture of juices of his sack and then moved up his shaft. She pushed him onto the bed, and as she crawled up and over him, she let her hands roam up his muscular thighs, up his washboard stomach, all the way up to. No one questioned it at all. They all continued to listen to him tell a story. With my head hung low I gather the dishes and began cleaning. After finishing all the dishes and throwing out the garbage, I returned to the dining room just as Blake and Jessie were standing up.“Jessie is going to show Blake around the neighbourhood. He does not live that far away” My mom said. “Dad are you sure?” I asked.“Absolutely” He replied. Jake followed my sister out of the room and gave me a wink as he.