" She pointed at me. "You John didsomething reprehensible with that woman..." She had cancer anyway mom!" I started."Probably. But that job you gave h...r may have helped it along. Frankly,with her suing you now you could lose everything - house, cars, business.The whole ball of wax. I'm NOT saying that you don't have other defenses,but the first and most obvious is for you to transfer everything - and Imean EVERYTHING - you own over to Cissy. That way, if that woman wins hercase, you have no. Then of course I hung around outside the pub they were in for nearly an hour till they came out. I’d stayed stiff all the time, just waiting for Her, and as soon as She came out the pub and headed across the road in my direction, knobby just started to pump into my pants all by itself. Such a bosomy girl with such lovely cleavage. I saw Her several times and always set off for home with wet pants. Of course you can wank, then cum in your underpants. I do that a lot now I mostly look at pics on. The last thing he needed is to have barged in and come face to face with a group of drunken squatters. Hearing the tele making a racket but no voices, he knocks on the door.Opening the door, The Rat, with his usual charming look, sways in the doorway."Oh hell I've not seen you in a while, what do you want now?" slurs the Rat"We need a chat can I come in?" says the mystery manThe flat was dirtier than ever and nothing had changed except for the crates of lager, piled up like a Lego block tower,. She appreciated his mouth on her breasts, but her legs felt suddenly weak. When she sat down on the blanket, he moved to her jeans.These were as much of a struggle for both of them to remove as they had been a struggle for her to get on. A dress would have been better for her present purpose than jeans; but the path they had come required rough clothes. Besides, if she didn't want her parents hearing them make love, she didn't want them guessing about her purpose either. Jeans were the costume.