I felt a sudden shear of anger. I wanted to reach through the photo and ring his neck. Nobody has seen or heard from him since that night, and the las...t time I saw him he had handcuffs on and was being escorted into a squad car, as I watched the action through the front window. Our eyes met before the police car sped away and I could have sworn I seen tears in his eyes. Were they from regret? I’ll never know. I ripped the photo to shreds as I felt tears well up in my own eyes. Some part of me. Their lips met in a wet sloppy kiss, but turned into a duel of tongues. Elin had the longer tongue and won the contest easily. Dylan bit at and pulled Elin’s lower lip sucking it deep into her mouth. Elin moaned and surrendered to Dylan. They kissed each other’s faces moving all over. Elin had wrapped her legs around Dylan and locked her ankles to hold her against her hot wet pussy. As they kissed Elin pushed her lower body hard against Dylan. Dylan rose up so she could take hold of Elin’s. Mom uses her maiden name and WE use her married name."Greg? Tommy here, your Mom's been in an accident and you're going to have to fly out here to get her. Calm down, she wasn't seriously hurt but she's helpless. She broke both arms and can't do anything." Tommy was Thomas Howland who was THE Photographer in charge of the shoots, the man Mom was actually working for and one of the most successful fashion photographers in the business. "We have you booked on a flight out of there at 10:30. We ... um ... switched off on one of the local girls, then a couple others ... but they had too many ties, here, and there were problems with family and friends. Nothing I couldn't handle, of course, but I don't enjoy controlling angry boyfriends or fathers very much."Ada noticed he said nothing about angry girlfriends or mothers. She thought there was likely a good reason for that, and the image of him taking her mother made her uncomfortably horny. The more disgusted she became with herself,.