As they got closer he could see that they were wearing dark clothing and ski masks. Taking no chances, he flung open the door and tried to make a run ...or it, but was quickly overtaken. The two masked assailants shoved him back against the phone booth and held him there. “Give us your wallet man,” one of them growled. Matt's heart was racing wildly as he thought about the irony of the situation. Matt nervously explained that it had been stolen earlier. Failing to believe him, the two masked men. ” Bonnie juststood there, a little longer than she needed to. Herhands went up to her tits and she cupped them while herdaughter watched. Her fingers moved her nipples, gentlycaressing. “They will be, baby. You’ll have real pretty titties,someday.” Her hands dropped. “Sleep tight, baby.”“Nite, mommy.” Bonnie closed her door.The moving van arrived about a week later. We had saidour goodbyes to the Mitchells a few days before. Theygave us a heads up. "Listen DAD, what I do with willing females is none of your business." You're absolutely right, but I think you've blurred the line on willing. Ease up a little, you're young, good looking, rich, you can get most any woman you want. But you need to be a little more selective. How's the rib?"He touched his side, wincing slightly. "Still hurts if I bump it. I don't know why he was so pissed, it was only a little sex. I was no threat to him or his marriage." I can't believe you said that. She was. “Of course! Ben has wanted me to bring it up with you ever since he saw a picture of you on Facebook!” Sean chafed a little at the thought of another guy fantasizing about his wife.“Telling stories again?” a deep voice called from the stairs. Clara heard footsteps and felt her heartbeat quicken as a tall, fit man with sandy blonde hair came toward her. “True stories, but still.” He smiled and Clara melted.“Hey, ” said Sean, “nice to, uh, meet you.” He extended his hand which Ben shook.