They sat on my face. They even farted on my---”Lowbrenner burst into laughter. “Ah heh-heh, well pity you, I guess. But that’s your concern, ...ot mine. That’s not what I'm talking about.”If I could have become a fart myself and dissipated into the air, I would have.“What I was referring to was you trespassing where poor boys like you don’t belong.” There was silence. He squirmed. “I have a situation here.” He tapped a pencil on his desk. “I...I don’t agree with any of this, but I have to. Rockie spoke in a calm tone as she said, “First of all, your instructions were inappropriate to the situation…”“They most definitely were not. You had my daughter and niece in a situation that could have been resolved quickly and easily if you had followed my directions. Instead, you put them and yourself at risk by remaining on busy streets where you had no control of the situation.”“Are we done? Because, if you insist on interrupting me, then I have nothing more to say.”“We’re done when I say. And before you ask: no I hadn't shaved, although to be fair I wasn't exactly very hairy (I had began trimming a few months beforehand). Sarah smiled and sat next to me, her hand reaching to my thigh and her eyes stuck between my legs. I giggled and asked "What about yours?". She laughed out loud, the situation so strange to us. But to my pleasant surprise she pulled hers off without hesitation, revealing what appeared to be a verrrry attractive pussy lol. "Shall we then?" she asked, and I. I ran down the steps, offered my hand to help her step into the coach. I waited until she sat down and made herself comfortable.“Alletse-” I paused, partly scared of what I was about to divulge and partly proud of the fact that she had given me the confidence to tell her so. “-You mean so much to me and I-” I hesitated once more and took a deep breath. “-I love you.”“Oh my dear Charles,” she replied, her face tilting to one side. “This is not love, Charles. But it was a wonderful experience for.