" It isn't fair that you short me. After all I am your mother and I should have some priority." Says the woman who is going to leave me in an hour to ...o have sex with someone else." That's not the same and you know it. Besides, you were the one who got us together." But only after you bugged and brow beat me into it. Will you please just stop talking and go back to sucking my dick?" Mean motherfucker" she said as she went back to work on me."I'm not mean cocksucker. I'm just a teenager trying. Andrew looked at the Captain who’d appeared just behind him and shouted, “Is it normally like this?”The Captain shook his head and guessed that it was because of the number of children. On a normal pickup the adults were bought aboard and settled down before the children they wanted were recovered. These children arrived into a settled environment with at least one of their own parents.This was a total contrast, the average age of the volunteers was under eighteen and the children had been. Beth was tall, easily six feet and very skinny with olive skin. She dressed like an entry level Goth with skin-tight jeans, Doc Martins and baggy sleeveless band logo tops which you could see her bra through the arm holes. Tonight she had on a Nirvana top and plenty of purple eye make-up. The usual black bra to cover her small and perky tits, I know she has them pierced but unfortunately have never seen them. “Yes I suppose that I do.” Mel responded as she turned her head to me, “I wonder what. I can honestly say that at first I never thought of her 'in that way' I did like older women but not as old as Claire.Anyway as the months rolled by I started to notice odd behaviour from her. When it was time to drop her back at home she would be quite 'clingy' and kept asking if I wanted to come in for a cuppa or did I want to see her garden, I always declined and put it down to her loneliness.Then one time when she was paying me she gave me a very generous £10 tip, after accepting it she.