"Charles are you ok??" Sara asked him."I'm fine mom!!" Charles said in an annoyed tone."You didn't eat the whole day. You never took your break? Is so...mething in your mind? Are you ok sweetie??" Sara asked him in a concerned tone."I'm fine mom. Just have a lot in my mind, that's all," Charles responded in a 'can-you-leave-me-alone' kind of tone."Well honey if something is bothering you, you know you can come and talk to me!!" Sara said to him.Charles kept on working, not even looking towards his. Atthe gate of the airport. He was not happy about saying goodbye to Bebe- even just for a few days."I'm going to circle the airport a few times," Joanne said from thefront seat. "Rose said she'd text me when she and Ed get to theterminal. It'll take a few minutes to park the car and take theshuttle." Don't rush, mom," Blaine said.She snickered at her son's voice. He sounded a little desperate. "Don'tworry, honey. She'll be back Sunday night. You'll both be busy with theholiday. You won't even. But this is not the 18th century where Jimmy would have reached the age of consent, and I am not a noblewoman that’s above the law.”“You do know if you ever change your mind, I can make it happen.”This was not the first time Ed offered Jimmy to me for sex. I had a feeling that it would not be the last. I tried changing the subject, “You really masturbate thinking about me with Jimmy?”“Yes, I do.”“For some reason, I find knowing that you do that very sexy. The next time I am alone and reading. She looked over at him. "Like what?" she asked. "Well, you could help clean at the school, organize books in the library.." Jessica again groaned. "Or..." he said, "Be my personal assistant." She perked up a little. "What would I have to do?" "Just busy work, mostly. Help me make sure things run smoothly. It'd be better than your options, I believe. But.. you have to show me you want it." It was now she noticed the car slowing down. They were near her home on a back road, but still a few.