’ Tina found another cup and poured coffee. Aleksy was looking uncomfortable. ‘What’s the problem, Aleksy?’ I asked. ‘It’s going to take ... lot of work, Boss. Much money too if I am not mistaken.’ ‘Well that’s why I asked you to do the survey. I am happy to fund the job as long as it doesn’t get to silly money. I like the house and I think it’s worth restoring.’ ‘I will do that and I’ll give you two estimates. One is for a good job and the other will be for the right job.’ I understood what he. .what filthy things my own son had wanted me to do with him….andto him…all those years ago!”John cringed to hear his mother’s words. His shame was even worse nowfor she had revealed that another knew of his dreadful secret. Heremembered Mrs. Thomas well……her wicked sense of humour - and hershort skirts! With an inward curse he dragged his mind back to thepresent and stared at his mother fearful that she might send him awayas soon as they arrived home when all he wanted now was a chance. Feeling her client's tongue quest deep into her throat, the stripper struggled to stay still as she tasted the mingled deserts on Natasha's breath, before the redhead moved downward once more:"You know-ungh, uhh you're paying meee to do... me?"Drizzling chocolate sauce on the brunette's soft belly from above, Natasha then gently licked the perfectly smooth surface, her tongue dipping in to the cleft of the stripper's belly button. Meeting the brazilian's eyes she smiled:"Just sweetening you. * * *On the morning of the day I registered, I selected my outfit carefully.I pulled on matching bra and panties and hose. Then did my makeup. Iwore a tan pleated mini skirt with a cream pullover top, black sandalsand a tan jacket. My hair was pulled back in a ponytail, held with acream satin ribbon. Simple gold earrings and nothing more, soft redlipstick, and a bit of perfume. I gathered up my things and put them inmy only purse, opened the door, and set out for the college.I half expected.