She always denied it but she was like a little mouse round him and that is not her. I imagine she told you that she loved him up to the time she disco...vered about his abuse of Annette. She convinced herself that she did so that when everything went pear-shaped she hung on to that and persuaded herself that she had been a bad mother. She never was." I'm sure of that." Thank God she recovered sufficient spirit to deal effectively with the bastard when Annette came to her but she still lived with. Alicia catches a glimpse of herself in the rivers reflection. A truly beautiful girl who had her eighteenth name-day only a week ago. Alicia's face was young, her feminine features such as her small nose and soft cheeks amplified her beauty alongside her big, dark brown eyes. Her hair was long and chocolate brown, always tied into a ponytail. For a woman of 18 years, Alicia was small. Only about 5'1" and slim, however her breasts grew beyond an ample size and thanks to her youth they did not. She's never told me about it, but I've seen that she's been hurt before. If friends is all you can be with her, but she wants more — 'Case Not Proven, ' as they say in Scotland — you'll need to be very gentle in telling her."Now, Stan looked up, "All I can do is play it by ear, I guess."Stan had made reservations at a local curry house for nine o'clock, allowing them time for a quick drink first. He picked her up at eight, as usual, and Denise was happy enough to chat away on their way and at. Hey, this didn't feel so bad. If it wasn't for Mrs. J being in the room, I could really get into this.Luckily, she seemed to have settled on a music video channel and cranked up the volume to enjoy the music. I relaxed a bit more since there was now no chance that she could hear what was happening on the other side of the room! As I relaxed, Buster began to lap away like crazy. I pushed my ass a little higher in the air and spread my knees to give him better access. His tongue was running in.