I am good at forgotten things, as well. Maybe we are alike.’ ‘I don’t think so. I forget so many things…’ She blinked. ‘I forgot my whole ...life.’ He thought about that, and frowned. ‘I don’t understand.’ Scooting up next to him, she hugged her knees and rocked gently. ‘I was in a place. In…Mexico, I think. And a man found me there. He took me with him, brought me here.’ ‘And before that?’ ‘Before that…’ she shrugged again. ‘I forget.’ ‘You’re telling me you have no memory? Of anything?’ She. Sorry Cat, I cant get you anything tonight, Mum just got a promotion so were going out for dinner tonight. We could try and meet tomorrow afternoon or something if you want? Damn, I thought, what to do now I wondered? Sara, didnt live very close and she was home schooled so we didnt get to see each other as often as I would have liked. One of us would usually spend Saturday night at the others place every weekend, otherwise it was just Monday nights at gymnastics right now. How about I come. What I wouldn't give to have someone like you around!" This melted me a little bit and I was just gazing at her legs and breasts and smiling and gulping and I could feel my dick get hard and it was becoming obvious that I was hard wearing just a tight bathing suit. She came closer to me and I felt her hand rub my cock as she whispered "I need a cock so bad...I want to worship your cock."With that, she bent down, pulled my swim suit down to my ankles and started to suck on my knob. She really. "I'm sorry. This has me shook up." You better not go with us then." No, I'm going. Jason said I could. No more comments from me, I promise."The entrance to the cellar was in the kitchen. There were several lights that came on when I flicked the switch. I had paid no attention to how the house was heated in the winter time. Mostly cellars were cluttered with odds and ends, but this one wasn't. The floor was cemented and the area was nearly empty. There was an oil-fired boiler in one end and it.