”“He’s done a job of work on it,” said the guard. “Is it a front and middle or a middle rear?” He was referring to drive axles.“It’s a... front middle rear,” Abby was quite proud of it. It was painted up in desert sand and ... except for being clean ... looked like it had just finished a patrol in the Iraqi western desert. “Daddy did it.”Alice looked at her watch, “Come on, Abby. Don’t want to be late.”Straight on and left first chance. The building was quietly busy and silent except for the click. .. , well I hope that's the end of it. I just wanted to call you and tell you that." Ok, I understand, well mostly I do. But Stace I hafta ask, didn't you find it fun at all?" There were times that I had fun, and when it was just me and maybe one of them, it felt pretty good. But it was too much, the abuse I got put through. So many guys, and it hurt so much." I but what about with Nick? Wasn't that fun?" Yeah, it was, I mean he's really cute and I liked him, and it felt good. But I was really. The driver acknowledged me with a polite wave of his hand and I froze, my blood ran cold as I saw the wizened old man settling into the back seat, a smile on his face!Mum was still drunk and wearing just a very short wrap around robe."Tommy!" she slurred and wrapped herself around me,"Perfect timing baby" she ground herself into me and pressed her mouth onto mine."Take me to bed Tommy and fuck me" You're drunk mum" I said and pulled her arms from around my neck."She giggled, "I know baby and. 'Five quid', she said, 'she's never had one in there yet', she continued excitedly, as if pimping schoolgirls suddenly became a new sport.'Put her across the bench', he ordered, and Sonia raised my in one pull and raised my coat and skirt, baring all for him to fondle, whist holding across this bench where I sit recalling the **** of my bum.'He humped like a man possessed, 'He's inside me', I struggled to get it out from my lungs, as Sonia held me tight into the bench back and he was on me from.