She came off the train, but whoever was accompanying her had not showed up. True, once the train had left, her husband ... or chaperone ... would have... to get it stopped and then walk back, unless he ... or she ... had a horse in the baggage cars. But they should have heard something by now, even if it was just a telegraph message. She'd been missing from that train for hours.He looked back up at her face. Her cheeks were pink now, though her breathing had slowed since he stopped stroking her. " Bless you, Mum, but I need to have a hand in these things too." Yes, darling, but you also need to be with Serena. You've both got a fledgling business to run."Indeed they did. The new looseboxes had been built and there was the need to get new horses and ponies. In addition, they had to raise bank loans to support their buying and they had to advertise. It was not as though they were the only riding stables in the area. After all, there was the well established one at Burton Leonard where. Over the next four hours she gave three blowjobs, one to a man who had been drinking heavily and who took forever to get off. "Damn it!" she thought, "I've got to get back out there. I've still got to get another two-fifty. It was getting late and the streets were pretty deserted. It was an hour before her next customer, a straight fuck in the back seat of his car for seventy-five dollars and it was the hardest money she had ever earned. He was fat, had bad breath and a severe case of body. Far from perfect, but we tried to make the best of it when we had the opportunity. The girls of course could spend time together after school, and when the families got together for dinner or time on weekends I grabbed what time as I could with Shannon, but even this was more difficult than you would think. Especially since we were trying to keep our relationships off the parental map. The last thing we wanted was for the 'rents to discover there was more to us than just friendship. It was hard.