Due to the never-ending struggle between Spain and England because of Gibraltar. There was no alternative; I had to drive back to Algeciras, the Spani...h city on the other side of the Bay. What madness! A few miles away were the lights of Gibraltar, and I had to take a Spanish Ferry to Tangier and then a British ferry back to Gibraltar, my real destination. So what!I got rid of the rental car, took a taxi to the harbor and tried to board the Moroccan ferry. This was easier said than done for I. How had he got into this situation? He thought about his situation and his life in general. He tried to see himself as someone else might see him, and found that his life could be compressed into three sentences.A young man still, only thirty-two this year, held a degree in political science and the position of city clerk at the courthouse. He had important friends and lived in a nice house, he wasn't rich but he was not uncomfortably poor. Loved, and was loved by his wife, Sloan and their son. I started moving hands on her back and she was pulling me towards her she removers her pallu from her shoulders that gave me direct access to her huge warm and heavy boobs. I started moving myhands on her boos n her navel and her sexy butts. Our legs were twisted with each other, slowly she started pulling her saree upwards it gave me warm n smooth feel of her slim and waxed legs, thies and upper this our breath was warm and fastI liked her ears and my hand was moving on her neck and inside her. I usually finished at the toilets around 4pm most Saturday afternoons, however today was an early finish and I set off home. When I got back to our road I saw Janice's car parked outside our house. As I walked up the front path and let myself in I heard noises from upstairs. Hoping for a bit of a show I quietly climbed the stairs and peaked into Mums room. There was Mum tied spread-eagled to the bed legs wide apart with Janice fucking her with a strap on. "Go on take it all you bitch" "Oh god.