Go rent us the biggest van you can find. It doesn’t matter what it costs. If this thing is as bad as it looks, the people who would be collecting yo...ur credit card debt won’t be alive to send out your bill in a few weeks.”For whatever reason, Cheryl believed me and pulled out her phone to call for a rental van. The motel manager was in his office, and I asked him if he could rent me his small box truck for a few hours. He was a kind, older man and wanted to help, so he suggested that he do the. For me, it was the happiest time of my life."I glanced around us; the crowd had thinned but this still was not my first choice of locations for personal revelations. If I had a choice, I'd just as soon skip the personal crap altogether. "Giovanni, maybe..." Being with you, it's like the church again. I feel like I've come home. I've been lost, since, God, high school! I just went from one city to another - from one lover to another - trying to get it out of my system. And just finding myself. A minute went by and he bent down and lifted up my skirt, his fingers on the front of my knickers as I stood with my legs slightly apart.Brian rubbed my aching pussy, then put his hand down the front of my knickers, I was so moist as he ran his middle finger over my slit, I whimpered. Slipping his finger into me I groaned again, then he pulled it out and then in again.“Brian touch me a little higher up” as his finger moved up a little, he skated on to my clitoris. “Keep rubbing me there Brian. And I can listen to my opera and classical music without complaints. And perhaps at fifteen it’s not a bad thing for Jaz to practice some independence, while being just across the yard and with new batteries in the smoke alarms.They’d wanted to establish themselves, naturally enough - it’s a kind of playing house perhaps - so I’ve got them the big speakers they wanted and left them to it. They still eat with me and go to and fro, and now I’m actually pleased to hear the booming beat filtering.