Mother still has photographs of you two together in her album, when you weren't much older than my girls are now." Oh my, what does your father think ...bout that?" He didn't mind. You and mother were friends long before he'd even met her." The way you said that leads me to believe..." Yes, mother is a widow, that's why we moved back to Italy, to be near her family. Oh, and Matt... ?" Yes?" Mother has told me many times just how close friends you two became." Oh dear! How embarrassing..." No, I. “Lorna, listen. I have over $70,000 saved up. Cash, waiting for this. I’ll do the leg work, you just make the soups. You can even keep the job if it makes you feel safer, as long as you don’t mind chopping vegetables and cooking in your spare time.“You have $70,000?” Lorna asked dubiously.“Yep.”“Where you got all this money?”“I have almost ten thousand in a metal box in my apartment. The rest is in a safe deposit box at the bank.”“You saved all that from playing that clarinet with a tux. "What's wrong?" Liz asked."Josh inadvertently stepped on my foot," I said and looked around the restaurant. A telepath or empath had been in my head, and he or she was clumsy and heavy-minded. Could I see him? Whoever was scanning me wasn't happy with my shield. I felt his probes crashing into the barrier, not once but a half-dozen times. Jerk!Josh leaned to my ear and said, "Lower your shield briefly so I can follow the signal back to its source." Now?" I said.He nodded, and I dropped my. The scene was so erotic, the intruder, had taken off his clothes totally - keeping on his balaclava, his raging cock in his hand.... he was so fucking horny, he had made his decision ..... she would have to make hers ....He was a big man, muscular and well endowed ... she was going to have cock!The intruder quickly and quietly moved in behind her, Sarah was in the throws of reaching climax, her eyes closed - she was breathless, her body shaking, her hands and fingers working overtime fulfilling.