Fear would do it to. Truth be known, fear was more than likely the biggest and most telling factor. Especially for Stephane.That meeting at Claudette'... offices had effectively ended Stephane DeLaurie's life as he knew it. Funny really, as Claudette had switched off the plasma, even with the TV reports about his activities in full swing, time had kind of come to a standstill for him. Just less than an hour before, he had entered into Claudette's company building full of something called. She wasn't fat but nicely padded in all the right places. She stood about five feet six and weighed about 140 pounds. The extra bit of weight gave her a bit of a middle-aged spread to her hips and a nice set of what appeared to be C-cup tits."Do you have a load for me, sweetie?" She asked with a broad smile while handing me her pick-up orders."I'm afraid not." I replied. "I don't have any loads ready to go tonight. You're welcome to stay in the lot tonight if you like." I just woke up and was. "I like getting dirty with you," she said.Alex picked her up again and they carried on. As they came close to Martine's house, Martine opened her garden gate and walked towards them looking anguished, until she saw both of them smiling and giggling."Look at the state of you two. You are not getting in to my house with those muddy clothes,"Martine told them.On the way back to the house Julie told Martine all that had happened. As Alex carried Julie downthe garden path, Martine was ready with her. Private tuition was suggested, so the Math teacher at school was approached. Yes, he would be delighted to tutor me and he guaranteed good grades. I was not happy. You see, something about this tall, powerfully built, black guy disturbed me. Maybe because he was also the football coach and I hated football. To make it worse I detested the way he eyed my mother at the interview. He totally undressed her with his eyes and when he turned on his charm I knew he was playing a game. James LaFe' was.