. just a little plaque with a number."Stepmother stared out the window for a long time, then wiped her cheek with her palm. "I'll keep it for you," sh...e said quietly."Thank you, Stepmother. This means so ... OH!" Cindy seemed to freeze on the seat, forcing her eyes to look straight ahead.Stepmother leaned forward and looked down at Cindy's left leg, where Daddy's hand had gently drifted to her bare, inner thigh. She put her lips close to Cindy's right ear. "It's going to be an interesting. “Busy,” she said. “Colin Amstead had a stroke soon after you left, and won’t be returning to work as far as we can see, so I’m now managing Sales full time on my own. I’ve been rushed off my feet. Tom hired me a new car and I’ve been on the road a lot getting to know customers.”“You looked whacked when you came in.”“It’s hard work, and I’ve not got a PA yet, Tom is still trying to find someone out of resources but they’re short: two on maternity leave! They’re running on supply staff. The sales. His hands were clenched tightly. “I want your cock in my ass, Ben. Now. Please,” I begged. Ben pulled his fingers out of my now loosened ass hole. I felt so empty. Looking back over my shoulder, I watched him liberally lube up his dick. I buried my face back into Joey's neck, as I felt the blunt head of Ben's dick probe my ass. Although I was loose, it was still tight. He slowly pushed his rock hard tool into my ass. Inch by inch, he eased his way inside. Once the enormous head broke the tight. Perhaps later. First I had to find myself and convince him that he hadmade a mistake. That I wasn't the right person to take.Maybe my life was not good enough.I had to try.So I opened the door. There was a sea of people outside. All lined upfor the annual billy cart race.Somewhere amongst all these people I would be standing, watching.But as I looked at face after face I realized that I had no memories ofwho I was.I only had memories of who SHE was or who I now was.Nothing. Not a glimmer.