‘You’re so pretty today! Are you ready for lunch?’ ‘Yeh.’ Carole said, and Laura didn’t know if Carole was really answering or just making...a noise to hear herself talk… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ‘Thank you for calling, sir. I’ll definitely take action, and let you know of my plans.’ said Henry R. Wargrave. Hanging up the phone after the call ended, he turned in his chair and looked out the windows of his office, thinking as he looked at the view of the City. He reached for his cell phone. ”“I love you too and when you fucked me today, you nearly killed me with all the comes you gave me. I hope we never have to be away from each other, even for a day. I don’t think I could stand not seeing you, touching you and fucking you for even one day.”“I feel the same way. I hope this never changes between us.”“Mom was right though. You’ll meet someone special one day, and she will love you too.”“Then she will have to love you and Mom, the way we love each other, or she’ll get cut. A bunch of red hair covers the top of it. I’m making that up now, filling in the gaps, I only know it’s red because the hair on her head is red. I see her almost every morning.For the first time, I feel my cock twitch in my shorts. I look down at it and I can see the shorts move as it lengthens. I look back up at the angled window and I can see her hand sweeping over her pussy. Slipping and sliding along her wet folds.Suddenly she lifts herself off the bed and now I can see her head with her. Every day I see about the same people from the train get on the Red Line and every evening I usually see a number of the same people on their way back to Porter Square. I will watch a pretty woman get on the train but as a rule I am reading a book and don’t notice who gets on. Today was no different from any other day or so it seemed, as least, until I got on the subway going to Porter Square and there catch the train home. I was sat down on the subway train. I noticed I was sitting next to a.