“You’re meant to be scoping out the toy store.”“Please,” Nicolette said in a sultry voice. “We both know that this side of town is complet...ely demon-free.“Well,” she added after a brief pause, “except you.”“I know,” Michael said hestitantly. “But aren’t you and Duncan...”“Don’t worry about Duncan,” Nicolette replied, slightly too quickly. They were far enough away from the school that she was actually feeling a pang of guilt for trying to cheat on her boyfriend.He started it, she reminded. Oh crap," I mockingly patted my skirt "I forgot my wallet, would you?". I watched him wordlessly pay for my coffee and gave him a little squeeze on the ass. He jumped, grunting. "Yeah!" I replied happily, "thanks toots!" my hand still palming his butt-cheek "such a white-knight". I sat us down at a table toward the back, away from the window. The tables were your run-of-the-mill laminated particle board, with a single, center post variety. There weren't any tablecloths or anything which was. I rode a bike if I went anyplace; my penny pinching ways would have made Scrooge blush. The only real meals were the home cooked ones Juan and his wife Maria forced on me. Maria was always trying to fix me up with a nice Latina girl, but I could not afford a can of soda let alone a date.By the start of year two my divorce was behind me. I was able to get ahead of the game, even take a day off once in a while to get back to working on the house. One day I found the boxes of Amy's postcards. My. "I'm glad," Crissy mewled, cuddling up against him on the couch. "I know I'm only a teenager, but maybe we can find some things to do while we wait for Daddy."Harry's cock ached in his pants. He felt the pressure of her tit against his arm and the sweet scent of her perfume invaded his head. The things he wanted to do, he knew for sure Douglas wouldn't like at all. He took a large gulp of his drink."Can I have some?" Crissy asked, rubbing her tit against his arm."Aren't you a little young to be.