His was tall, rugged and had that ‘squaddie’ sense of humour she had grown up with. As she sat in her room sixteen years on she thought about it a...s a solicitor and not lover. He was a father figure, Freud would have been proud. But at the time, she convinced herself that he was the one for her. He promised to take care of her, support her and see to her every whim. He owned his own house, mortgage free, but it was in the part of town she recognised as being where most of the legal aid clients. Then realizing that Carter was drinking coffee, said, "Hey, where did you get that?" Hold your hand out," Carter told both of them.Grinning, they did as instructed. Shortly, they also found seats to watch the prisoners while enjoying Ship's hospitality and waiting for the rest of the team.Inside the house, Ada and Charlotte had only heard a couple of thumps, a moan or two and some quiet laughter."What's going on?" Ada asked her daughter as the two emptied drawers into suitcases.Charlotte. Lori would wait until Monday at school to share that fact with Luke. Herbrother needed to know Lori could and would get what she wanted withoutrepercussion. To make sure Luke did not start a counter offensive.***********The Sellar's was a normal family, with normal issues and normal goals anddesires. They wanted what was best for their son, Blake. Him acting up atschool was not what was best for him. They knew he was a seven year oldboy and would get into a little trouble. The latest call from. Her head has bent forward, her hair hung like a cascading waterfall of reddish gold brushing upon his chest. Every so often she would lean down to kiss him or run her tongue down his chest, to his nipples which she would gently bite or nibble. Her hands were spread out before her, holding on to his which were spread straight out on the bed behind him. She was making quiet sounds, a mix of moans and gentle purrs mixed in with throaty growls when his cock reached a certain spot on her or deep in.