So…”So? I thought. Surely he didn’t mean?“So you don’t need to be here. I can be Duty Officer and you can go home to your parents. Isn’t t...at great?”“But…”“No buts. Go!”“I need a travel warrant, Roger. I’m broke.”“You’re entitled to three a year. Have you got one left?”“Yes, but…”“Pass the book over. I’ll do it now.”He did. He made out the warrant for travel from Plymouth Station via London to my home station and return. He signed it with a flourish and gave it to me.“Thank you, Roger,” I said.. Maureen had drifted off to sl**p in the bed with her legs wide open and still wet from the morning’s activities. Maureen’s father stormed up the steps he was taking his clothes off as he climbed. By the time he got to his bedroom only his shirt remained. He spied who he thought was his wife on the bed. Had she heard him coming home? Was she waiting for him? With one extremely athletic move, he pulled off his T-shirt, grabbed his cock, jumped on the bed and entered his wife. She was sopping wet. She parked next to me so i openend my window and said Hi,and asked her to get in my car.I was a bit nervous about getting her into the house without the neighbours seeing as we live in a cul-de-sac,so i asked her to stay in the car until i had the door open so she could just walk straight in.Once inside i told her that i have a wife but was always open to a litte extra fun. she said she was fine with that and that she too had a partner but wanted some excitement in her life.I stood infront of. He stared at the store, Tay's. That name had haunted him for eight years, he felt like he would never get over her. They had that perfect night and when he woke up, she was gone. He tried to go online and find her but no one had seen her since the day he said good bye. He tried emailing her but the account was closed, after that he tried to write her a letter but could never get the words right with what he wanted to say. Then his career took off and he had no time. About a year ago, he hired a.