Before starting the engine he thinks "God what I'm I doing. I hardly know this obese chick"!! His heart begins to beat faster and faster as he thinks ...what might happen tonight if he drives back to Paula's house with that pizza. Jason being a live life to the full, kind of guy, says out load "what the hell" and starts the car and moves off towards Paula's house. After five minutes he eventually pulls up out the front. It's very dark but notices that Paula has the lounge room light on. He stops. My dad seemed okay with him, perhaps partly because he had known Carlos for almost 15 years, and Carlos had even been over to our house a few times when I was little. One day on my lunch, I decided to take a walk outside. As I was walking around one side of the building, I saw a group of the Hispanic guys out talking and smoking. I recognized one of them as Carlos’ son Caesar. He was just a couple years older than me, and we had played together a couple of the times Carlos came to the house. My Mother was pretty much of a recluse these days on the other side of town. Angus Beasley was still alive, much to the chagrin of some. He was alive thanks to a bone marrow transplant but was still a very sick man. I saw my Mum at some town charity events but most of her time was spent nursing Angus. She met her grand daughters regularly and would shower them with presents. She gave them everything she denied me but I was still very cautious around her. Amazingly Gary and Jenny Beasley were. "Blazer tossed his head and whinnied. He kicked at the ground as his mistress's lust began to make his balls swell again.Abdul, locked in his stall, flared his nostrils. He picked up on the heady scent of lust that filled the barn. A short neigh and he kicked back at the stall as Lynne's whimpering voice reached his ears.Lynne looked over at the white stallion's stall. "You be quiet," she moaned. "Tomorrow." She held Blazer's mane, then jerked her hips. The bristly hair of Blazer's coarse coat.