My stomach twitches, and to my horror it's not just disgust at the thought. I catch the look of the older gentleman sitting on a table across the room... Does he have a wife? Does he have a daughter who knows he looks at teenagers like that?I have to excuse myself from the table. I pass by my admirer on the way to the ladies' room. My heart's thumping. Is he going to try to touch me? Will he follow me toward the bathrooms? I look him in the eye and try to lick my lips. It's like the Spidey. My dad used to go to for his job in the morning and then return home late at night. That means we used to have the whole day for ourselves.My cousin used to join us whenever he came to our home. Those days had changed our life completely. We started to act more like a couple than mom and son.My mom was hesitating at first but then accepted me as her husband. I completely changed her from being a 43-year-old mom to a 23-year-old new wife. Because of these continuous sessions, her assets started. I remember you used to slip me a piece of candy when I was little. If you did the same with their kids it would be a good way to build a trust." I will for certain. Riley, are you sure you won't come on board as a council member?" No, but I intend to be involved. We definitely need a law officer of some sort here in the village. If you know of one, I would like to interview him before you hire him on." I'll do that. I'll get started on that casket right away too. Are you going to have a service. Amanda stole a look towards me but dropped her eyes again at once as she saw my hand toying with a willowy cane that rested on my desk. Estelle spoke first. "Surely, the explanation required is not from us, Sir. Surely it is Miss Mbute that should answer." It was not our fault, Sir," Amanda joined her sister. "Surely you will believe us. She took advantage of the submissive nature that you have encouraged in us. We were naturally inclined to obey. That is what you have required of us."I smiled,.