If not, we will be in a town tonight and I can find a realtor in the AM.”“We? You still with that hot woman?”“We are traveling together Recon.... I don’t know if anything is going to come of it. I have a lot of trust issues to work through as you can imagine.”“Yeah, I got that.”“Hey, Bro? Who do we know that can do a financial analysis of a company?”“JJ does some investing. He’s the only one I can think of. Tell me what you need, I’ll ask him if he is the guy or he knows who is.”“I am looking to. Are you copping feels from me? Because... there seems to be a great deal of... fondling... going on here."The paper and pencil fell to the floor, and the other hand cupped the other boob. "No... no, I'm not doing that... that wouldn't be right... you ARE... the mother of one of my... pupils..." Good... because I wouldn't want you to be cupping and pulling and kneading my soft, tender, yearning boobs... that would be..." That would be... just taking matters into my own hands." She continued. She told me that she was staying for dinner with him but would be back later. She said he was nice bit nothing was going to happen (it turned out later that he had already fucked her). At 9.30pm I got a text ‘Staying here tonight. Will tell you all about it tomorrow. It’s true what they say! XX’She turned up about 8pm on Sunday. They had spent nearly all day in bed together.She says she had no intention of sleeping with him but she had told him I was visiting my Mother right at the start and. They didn’t doubt I was going to try grown-up vices, didn’t doubt I was going to have sex – well, okay, Daddy would still prefer I never had sex, or never had it again, but that’s a ‘Dad’ thing – but as long as I wasn’t stupid about it, they could cope. I always knew I could call my folks, and Daddy would come get me, until I left for college, stand by me, defend me, whatever. Once I was in Waterloo and they were still in Kansas ... well, he’d come, it just might take a little longer.“And if.