‘Just drop me…wherever. Where were you going?’ ‘I was going home from work,’ he replied, running a hand through his hair again. ‘Do you ha...e somewhere to stay? Maybe you could stay with me. Just for tonight if you want.’ Vera thought about it. She hated being shut inside. But she needed a place to lie low. And a shower. ‘Alright,’ she murmured. ‘Ok,’ the young man seemed to relax, having figured out a plan. He sagged against his car seat. ‘My heart’s beating so fast!’ he confessed, pressing a. Toweling off while she stared into her closet, she noticed a window washer gaping in at her. Blushing hotly, she marched over to her window and yanked it open, clutching the towel to her chest. ‘Did ya get a good enough look, or should I model for you?’ she demanded, while still noticing that this particular window-washer was very attractive. He had dark, messy hair, and sparkling green eyes. God, but she was a sucker for the green eyes. Greg stared at the furious beauty before him,. .do anything.... suddenly I hear you movingYou rip my G off, leaving my pussy exposed..... the scent of sex is strong and anticipation is building......I feel my legs been pushed apart, one leg at a time you tie them down aswell stretched far apart, leaving my pussylips open and exposed....I wonder if you will fuck me with your hard cock and finger me until I climax.....but once again, there is nothing, time is standing still, I don't know where you are I cant feel you, I cant hear you... it. As I’d already seen, his daughter Ginny was a huge part in Jane’s life and they had played an equally massive part in getting over his death. She was honest enough to say that she didn’t really know if she was yet ready for another long-term relationship, but still wanted some male attention occasionally.I then mentioned my meeting with Lisa Marie and how it had slipped out about her father hurting her.‘David, there is a really sad story behind that. About three and a half years ago, Donna.