She had a smile that indicated every intention of enjoying his favors. Clearly, they had unfinished business, his mother and he."Mom, to what do I owe... the pleasure?" he grinned as he grabbed her ass."I told you that you owe me, son. Now I intend to collect ... with interest. Wash me, dear, and then lick my body. I want your tongue all over me. Is that such a bad idea?" Vicki demanded with a salacious wink."Mom, that's hardly one I'd mind and you know it! Here, let me take care of your needs.. The cap was sitting on a chair. He was standing in his stocking feet."I've done it lots of times," he bragged."With your hand?" No! Lots of girls." Tell the truth, sweetie. Once you're in me, I'll know."The boy's eyes fell to the ground, "You're my first," he confessed."That's better. Always tell the truth. You'll get further in life if you do," she pulled his short down and saw his erection. It wasn't very big. "Wow! Honey, you're hung."She quickly undressed. The young man couldn't believe he. Maddy took charge and had the bones set in a short time. She put a walking cast on the leg, and a shoulder to wrist cast on the arm. That much of a cast might assist the learning curve of the boy, that jumping from a high place was not a good move. The second was more serious, as a farm hand was working on a tractor when the hoist let loose and the motor had fallen on his abdomen. There were internal injuries that took several hours to repair, and Brad was concerned that they did not have any. A few days later Julie stood shivering as the cold February winds whistled along the bleak Belfast street. Julie tried to pull the cheap jacket around her to protect her from the cold that was seeping through her bones, and felt the flimsy material of the thin dress whip around her thighs. Looking down she cursed as she stumbled in the cheap and slightly scuffed stilettos as she tottered towards the door. Banging on the door Julie waited, chewing gum so as to complete her carefully prepared.