Sarah's expression, however, was full of jealousyand envy.Jordan skipped over, grinning from ear to ear. "Great job, Coltrane.Perfect form on the dism...unt." She looked at Jennifer. "Can you get acouple of the squad to clean up our area? Coach C wants the watercoolers emptied and put back in the storage locker. I'm going to touchbase with Michael then head home to get everything ready."Jennifer nodded. Turning to me, she smirked. "You're on cooler detail,Coltrane. You know, since you're the new. Gradually we again lost our connection and we started talking very less and then almost to nill. But I from time to time kept sending her messages to keep the connection alive and she responded positively. Then one fine day we were discussing current lives and she told me her issues with her husband and how he’s not treating her right. They were on the verge of their divorce which was shocking to me. I empathize with her on her situation and talked more about it. Her husband was in an affair. He now knew how he would plant the damning evidence. Picking up a pile of paper adverts, from a stack of magazines just delivered ready for the morning crowds, he approaches the man with his proposition. Agreeing, Dan hands over some cash and disappears.Half past six in the morning, the young homeless lad waits outside the terraced house. He wasn't told why he had to do this, frankly, he didn't care. For one hundred quid in his pocket, he would do almost anything. With the promise of another. “No Mum, l didn’t mean that,” l said.“That’s okay baby,” she laughed, giving my cock a squeeze, “as long as you fuck me you can call me what you like.”“I could do with fucking you now Mum.”“I told Arthur that we would invite him over this evening,” she said, “why don’t you put some clothes on David and pop over and get him.”It sounded outrageous, going and asking the old man over the road if he would like to come and fuck my mother. “Can’t go like this Mum,” l said, standing up, my cock.