Maybe I could just leave it, delete my profile and forget it even happened.I selected No, and another screen popped up:"You have selected not to wipe ...he software for this module. Undesired affects may result, which the makers of this product can not be held liable for. For a current list of settings, please refer to the SIM Log file and Config file."It brought me back to the main menu and I tried to get back into the SIM settings, but my mother's password didn't work! I panicked again for a. I hadn’t even known you could do that sort of thing. ‘Well, er—thank you.’ Was I supposed to tip him anyway? Deciding to err on the side of caution, I gave him a couple of pound coins. ‘Thanks.’ ‘No, thank you love,’ he called as I got out. ‘And hey, wait a mo?’ He wound down his window and held out a business card. ‘Take this, just in case? I’m on all night. Just ask for Joe.’ I pushed it into the side pocket of my handbag with a smile. ‘Thanks.’ He nodded, gave me one last concerned glance. "Please, please... touch me," I gasped, surprising myself. She had been the one who had asked for this, so why was I the one begging for it?She smiled wickedly before closing the gap between us, her lips meeting mine in an explosion of long repressed desire. Her skin was so smooth and soft as it brushed against mine, no hair or stubble to irritate me. She tasted sweet like wine and chocolate. She smelled like sunshine and the roses that grew in her garden. Her tongue twisted and dueled against. "Little bro!" she called out, immediately throwing herself into Matt's arms.Anna was quite tall, an inch taller than her little brother, and her build was athletic, even bordering on muscular. Whilst her appearance was not exactly feminine, it seemed to have a strange attraction to men, for she had never had problems with getting them - and women, too, for Matt knew for a fact that she was bisexual. Her medium-length blonde hair spilled down to her shoulders, and her blue eyes sparkled with joy.