Now just watch the way she works that tight ass; look at it now, Cash!"Ellen grimaced in fear and revulsion at the horrible insults the men were hurli...g at her. She heard the men chuckle and quicken their gait behind her, and she adjusted her pace, almost running now and feeling her heart pound desperately into her throat."You know, Billy, I don't think this hot little bitch likes what we're saying about her. Maybe she'd rather have us do it to her, rather than talk about it. Whaddya think?". Maybe I could have done something to keep it from happening.’ As he drove along, he kept thinking about what his daughter had told him about Ann’s life and tried to figure out some way he could let her know that he knew, and that it didn’t matter to him. ‘I’ve got to do something,’ he told himself, ‘If I don’t, I’m going to lose her. And I haven’t felt like this since…since Marie died. And, dammit, she needs me, too, even if she doesn’t know that yet.’ Martin finally pulled into the parking lot. Then she realized just how far my boxers were stretched out. She clapped her hands over her mouth. It's 1952 ... Women don't acknowledge erections ... at least, not one on a 10 year old kid. She nearly screamed, recalled where she was, RAN ... mothers don't run, they glide ... RAN down the hall to Daddy's waiting room and jerked open the office door."Yes?" My dad is pretty cool. He had a client. Mom ran around his desk, grabbed him by the ear, apologized to Mr. Black, and literally dragged. On the Friday night mums mate turns up and I remember thinking wow she's hot, we helped her and her husband settled in and we sat around chatting for abit, mums friend suggested we all go out for a meal but my mum wasn't up for it, we all stayed in and had a takeaway and they had a few glasses of wine and a catch up while me and James played the Xbox, it started getting really late and mums mate and her husband decided to call it a night and went to bed, I helped mum tidy up as she was a little.