It's so old, the shower is a stall in the kitchen, because the building was here before indoor plumbing was common. Has hot water, though--at least it...'s not a cold water flat, like the building next door to mine. The apartment even has nicks in the walls that hold the old fashioned oil burning lamps that were in here before electricity was installed. It has a small living room, and a really tiny fireplace that actually works."I have been teaching kids your age who are just about the most. "Did Gordon work you hard last night ma?"Her mum blushed and there was a little twinkle in her eye. "I'm not even going to answer that."Left alone Debbie's smile faded and she stared at her empty coffee cup dejectedly. Her mum's life was moving on and she (Debbie) was in danger of being left behind.She walked into the back garden and wandered over to the fence. Mr. Groves shed door was closed and he was no where around.Debbie gave an irritable little grunt and went back inside. She went up to. He tried to get them there as quickly as he could, and she distracted him with her back-seat driving (which she knew he hated). And that led to him getting a stop-light ticket. That made them too late for their reservation. She understood his frustration. In that moment, her mind flooded itself with guilt and she began crying anew. Her guilt mixed with her love for him while she cried. As she calmed down, her first thought was how she could make it up to him. She knew he was sulking in the den.. "dude, tonight's the last night at the hotel, fuck her why you can" he said"dude it's not all about sex. I really like her and I don't want to mess this up early. What if we get caught then that could get me I'm jail or something. Besides I don't need to fuck anyone." He laughed "dude your messed up just do it" and what if I get her pregnant. I could never live with myself." "here bro take these." he handed me 2 condoms"dude really." "yes really you'll need them because if you don't use one you.