I was determined to be there with her and for her no matter what.We had been together about eight months now and, this particular evening, I had made ...s a nice dinner, pasta and meat sauce, which Eve pronounced 'good for a non-Italian guy, ' probably as high praise as I should expect and we were back on my sofa this time with the room lights low and a little wine left in our glasses."Alan, I know I've ... well, I've kind of kept you at arms length, well, at hands length at least," she said. I didn't know what had happened to you! God, your mother was so damn vague when she said you'd left home. The last six years have been hell for me." "Oh Daddy, I wanted to come live with you but they wouldn't let me. They're fucked in the head, I'm telling you. He used to fuck her in the lounge room while I was watching." "Penny!" "He did!" She insisted, and fiddled distractedly with his hands. "Really?" "Yeah. I didn't mind, really. It was kind of erotic. Until he started acting weird with. I have enough nightmares from being a nurse,” I retorted.“I bloody well hear you on that point!” Anne laughed bitterly.“Okay, there’s our street now. And I do mean ours. Whole fucking cul-de-sac, all to us. They had to find ... other lodging for the residents, I’m afraid. Be it ever so gruesome, there’s no place like home,” Aaron scoffed.“Damn, did you hear that?” Anne noted an outcry of some kind.“Oh, fuck ... no ... Oh, dear God, no!” I raged.“What?” Anne asked me now.“Please tell me that. Could I buy you a drink?”“Sure. I’m Jenna, nice to meet you.”“Frank. You are a beautiful lady. Would you like to get a table and get to know each other better?”“Sure. That would be great.”Jenna wondered what he had in mind. She was going to have fun no matter what. They walked over to a table. Jenna sat down next to him so she could rub his cock. Older men were over the moon with Jenna.“You’re so beautiful, doll.”“Thank you.”Jenna drank her wine while they talked. Frank was.