When he turned with the chair in one hand, he was smiling. He sat down in that chair and shoved his big right hand out across the table. I grabbed a h...ndful of his hand and he grinned at me.“Boy! I never met a man whose hand filled my own the way yours does. The name’s, Kane ... Kane Kirkendall. What’s the moniker you answer to?”“Joss ... Joss Wayward... Sir,” I answered, adding the, Sir, to make it plain that I did in fact have some manners.He laughed a booming laugh and the crowd of folks in. ‘Yeah,’ panted Slim. But it wasn’t the thin business owner she was speaking to. It was the face at the door. Her hands left her tits to run through her dirty, blonde hair. So what if the roots were showing? Men found that sexy. She pulled it high on top of her head as she jammed back down on him, making sure Slim’s long dick burrowed as deep into her sex as he could possibly go. She flexed her legs, digging her feet into the linoleum as she began to bounce. Just like Tigger, her favourite. Bend and shake out your hair. Stand up and lift your tits. Turn around and face the wall. Reach back and spread your cheeks.? ?Ah Upis, we meet again.? I was too scared to reply. Oh no, it was Fellows and she was putting on gloves. I started to tremble in fear. Wider Upis.? When fellows jabbed her fingers in my asshole I was so stunned and it hurt so much I peed myself. God it hurt. I braced myself for the blow I was sure was on its way. But no one struck me. Roars of laughter. .. and her Mum watched us together! From the stern look on David’s face, I now knew that any reconciliation of the sort that we planned was a lost cause. He wasn’t going for it, not a chance in hell!“So, this is the kind ... of slutty behavior that goes on in my family full of tarts. Fine and dandy, just bloody bollocks! And here I had considered the possibility of remarrying you, Miranda, but you can’t change your stripes. You’re a tigress and that’s all you’ll ever be! You can’t help it. I.