. Roger?’ Now her mom would probe for details. Connie steeled herself for the conversation and resolved to say as little as possible. ‘His name wa...s Ron, and I’m not seeing him anymore.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘Because he said some nasty things to me and I told him to get out.’ Connie prayed her mother wouldn’t pry for any details. ‘Are you sure you’re not overreacting?’ asked her mother. ‘I mean, maybe you misinterpreted something.’ ‘I didn’t.’ Connie groaned, knowing she was going to have to go into some. This only made Jen cum as well, not to mention that Carl now spent himself inside her and I spurted one rope after another of my jizz inside Feng. One thing was sure: I was going to go home as soon as I could, fuck Jen like the hot buttered bun that she was, and let Carl have my sloppy seconds inside Feng. I checked my phone as Jen hung up for the social media pages, and there were anecdotes after anecdotes of husbands and wives cheating (as well as boyfriends and girlfriends), catching each. "We will see what the lady is like first, but if my son say she good lady and no trouble, he will probably ask her to work in his shop, as he needs an assistant full time!"That was brilliant news, I felt mum's hand squeezing mine as I asked for a bottle of vodka, a large bottle of coke and six cans of lager."I am think that you drink such a lot since your beautiful lady mother come home, no?" No, er I mean yes, well I'm on holiday Mr Patel, so I don't have to get up in the morning" Ah well that. All I remember seeing was that flash ofwhite light. Then darkness.The next thing I heard was the sounds of birds chirping. When I openedmy eyes I found myself laying on the living room. When I stood up, Inoticed that my front door was intact. Hmmm, maybe it was all a dream.That thought stayed with me for about two seconds. I looked down at myshirt and saw the burn hole that the lightning made when it hit me. Itouched the area where it struck me. It not only hurt but the burnleft a deep red mark.