It felt good, it actually felt good. Cal worked all through the day thinking of nothing but Maureen. She was his girl, his sweetheart. Hey they were ...an item. He’d found that special someone. And she’d said she’d found her special someone in him. He believed her too. She’d said it, and she wouldn’t lie, she wasn’t the type. She was the genuine article. As the day dragged on, and he finished the project he had been developing he started to fidget about the coming evening. Maureen wanted him to. "Yes I went straight to bed and fell asleep. Yes, I am sure of it. Well, yes you're right I did have a little bit of difficulty falling asleep after what I had just seen. Yes June I admit that I was a little aroused. Okay, yes I did masturbate, only to help me fall asleep."I listened and watched as my mother began to raise the hem of herskirt to her waist and raising her ass off the chair she removedher panties and spread her legs! With her free hand she began. Then three years ago his life fell apart for a second time when his fiancée left him without a word of warning and had cleaned his personal bank out of £150,000. Thinking back she remembered to that Friday she had tried to comfort him and had ended up being well and truly fucked by him for the one and only time.He was the last person to leave that Friday night and she had come into him and stood by his side and asked him if he had finished yet. Monica had been feeling horny all day, as she had. That afternoon, I called Alex’s father. There was no mistaking the anger in my voice when I spoke with him. “I’m the man your daughter is now with. I promise to take good care of her. I also promise to ruin your life if you ever try to hurt or insult her again. I promise to expose your gambling, drinking, and whoring around. Hell, the only reason you’ve treated Alex like a whore was to groom her to feed your warped incestuous ego. Do we understand each other, Mr. Boyd?” The Reverend Boyd's.