Over the years, Bess and I got to be good buddies; she helped me with my homework and it was nice to get a break from Mom once a week. I cornered my a...nt once trying to get a scoop on Mom's Tuesday nights, whining the way a twelve-year-old can. Bess pointed out that it was very hard to be a single parent and that I shouldn't begrudge my mother her one opportunity a week to unwind and keep her sanity. The way she explained it made me feel like a right ungrateful little snot, and I didn't think. My breaks have no set times. We take them if and when we can. Some nights we don't get any at all, other nights we hardly do any work. It all depends how restless the patients are.i take my Psion in to work with me and i can collect and send e-mails as long as i don't do it too often or stay on the line more than three minutes. After that, it shows on a computer list and if the number dialled isn't a recognised and authorised number, the accountants want an explanation. So - no browsing the. Now that the moment had arrived May was really up for it and I could hear her singing in the shower while she got herself ready.That’s when I got Kevin’s text.MET A NEW LADY ON THE FLIGHT – STAYING IN LONDON WITH HER- SORRY MATE!To say I was shattered doesn’t do justice with how a felt and when May emerged from the bathroom in her little black dress and heels, looking every inch like a high-class hooker I barely knew how to break the news.Eventually she calmed down and we decided to hit the bar. Starved for sex and missing their master’s attention, Sue and Gina had salvaged their GPAs and if they aced their midterms, they would be back where they were before they began to spend all their time with Evan. However, they could no longer tolerate the lack of sexual stimulation to which they had grown accustomed. They found themselves naked in bed scissoring, falling into a sixty-nine, or just taking turns each eating the other’s pussy or nursing at one another’s breasts. They weren’t.