“Fine, just minor injuries. Unlucky day for me” I said, embarrassed. “Why unlucky?” She said. “I guess you might have planned some bachelor ...arty at some farm house” She laughed. “Yeah” I said, good-naturedly. “Well, I know how it is,” she said. We laughed, “That HAS to hurt” she said, pointing at my chest. In the rush of adrenaline I’d taken little notice of my injuries, but as I looked down I saw that my shirt was torn and I had scratches on my chest and shoulders deeply. “Not as much as. “There you are” he said, still leering at her “you can reply in instalments”. Sally rushed home overjoyed. “I got a loan from Mr Collins” she said. Her mother was less than pleased. She had heard about Mr Collins and his shady dealings. But Sally had her car and a job. That would help the family. But problems were on the horizon. Two weeks later Sally’s mother, Doris, lost her job. The company was scaling back and she was retrenched. Then the refrigerator packed it in and they had to buy a new. Penny moved gracefully to where I'd been sitting on the edge of my bed, and gently made herself comfortable. "Get over here" was her command, and I eagerly crawled directly in front of her. With that, she parted her knees slightly, and said, "Lick me, you little panty perv. Make me cum and I better not catch you touching yourself, or you're toast!" I couldn't believe it, but I made sure not to hesitate for fear she'd change her mind. Immediately I placed my hands on the soft flesh of her outer. I’d love to talk with you. How about we get some coffee and go sit on the observation deck?”“Sounds great.”I was relieved; not because I didn’t want her, but because I still didn’t know if I could separate sex from love. When I looked at CeCe, I saw this sexy articulate accomplished woman. She was so much more than just a fuck.The observation deck was empty as we sat on the padded bench and looked out the panoramic window while some skiers straggled in. The snow silently fell, framing the.