Oh and happy birthday as well, go out and reward yourself today, you are the best.I love you mom. She slid the letter under a pile of bills and wander...d through to the kitchen, returning with a six pack and a look of determination on her face. Roxanne was her life, an only child and the only good thing to come out of marriage to an ambitious New York stockbroker, apart from her expense account. Something akin to tenderness washed over her as she reached back and undid the button of her slacks,. ‘I know. It wasn’t a very good one, but I think you get the message.’ Peter then finished by telling us to get on with it. I laid back on the futon and closed my eyes as if to say that it was Ann’s turn to play with me. She lifted one of my knees up and I felt her touch my bum. Then I got the shock of a cold finger being suddenly shoved up my arse. With my eyes being closed, I hadn’t seen her dip her finger into the pot of cold cream. My eyes flew open to see her grinning wickedly down at me. . But she had to. He looked like he could handle any problems that came their way, hell, so did Jerome. She was content to be just a guide. The coach he’d hired was a subdued green, big enough to seat six. The rented horses at first glance looked healthy. The driver was a short man with greasy hair and a few gaps in his smile. He removed his stetson as they approached. ‘You Mr. Williams?’ He asked Rafe. Jerome stepped forward. ‘I am, sir. Are we all set?’ The driver nodded. ‘I’m Billy Dervis,. He was in his thirties, and as well as being a bar owner, he was also a councillor and very well respected in the community.One evening at the bar, Ray cornered me as I was coming out of the loo. He had a storeroom nearby, which was out of view of anybody. He told me he really fancied me, and we kissed quite passionately. I was flattered. He was a good looking guy, twenty-five years younger than myself.For two or three months, this would happen every time we went to the bar. On a couple of.