.." I told you there were others dear. Listen carefully."Confused, I sat on the edge of the bed listening to her."Put some clothes on," she said " and... take the back stairs to the third floor. The fourth door on the left will be unlocked. Do you understand?" Yeah, but whose..." Don't worry about that, just go there. When you get inside, the bedroom will be the second door on the left. It will be dark, and don't turn on any lights. The bed will be directly in front of the bedroom door, and a. Before I reached the door to the store room he was again behind me groping my bottom and pulling at the button to my trousers.He opened the door to let me in and started to pull my shirt up over my body, this caused me to drop most of the books onto the floor.He pulled the button open on my trousers and shoved them to the floor.Bend over and pick up those books he demanded.I bent forward and felt him push my underpants to the floor.His tongue was deep in my little boy hole within seconds going. " "Ian, a woman needs physical contact with a man as much as a man needs contact with a woman. Riding a horse is much like riding a man, but sometimes a woman needs more." "You are in very fine shape and I have watched you grow into your manhood." Ian couldn't believe what he was hearing. The woman he admired the most wanted to be with him. He had never been with a woman before and his first time might be with this prim and proper lady in all of her refinery. Lady Gordon snaked her hand up his. Big deal. We could have had others. But no, you just sit and stuff your face. And you wonder why I started seeing Barb?’ His anger grew when she started to cry. ‘Yeah, cry. Cry and piss and moan and eat your way to an even fatter ass.’ Slamming the door behind him, he left and never came back. She hasn’t always been fat. Pammy was going through a ‘thin’ phase when she met and married Mac four years before. All her youth was spent hearing well-meaning and not-so-well-meaning comments: ‘She has.