I told her I knew she cared for him and how she would be helping both of us at once; King would get the sex he desperately needed and I'd be able to f...ulfill my fantasies of seeing her with another man. It was the perfect setup. I had to ask her about it three or four times, but I guess I wore her down because she finally gave in and agreed to do it. King has known my wife and I for years so that removed the fear she might have had if he had been a stranger. She knew he wouldn't hurt her.. Eventually, you see an old man, probably in his late 50s, wearing a business suit that implies he has a more than generously above average income. This observation is supported by the young lady wrapping herself around his arm as intimately as possible, ruling out the possibility that it's either a daughter or granddaughter that he's simply taking a stroll with.Something peaks your interest, so you park your car and proceed to follow them from a safe distance. Their day would seem innocent to. "Bloody hell," laughed mum."It's going to be a busy day tomorrow."Mum went into the loo when we arrived back at the flat and the phone rang as soon as she'd shut the door."Hello?" Guess who's got a mobile phone?" mum's voice laughed in my ear and Jill groaned."She's been ringing me all bloody day," she laughed."Our two numbers are the only ones she's got." In or out tonight?" I asked and they immediately chorused, "In," and sent me down to the garden while they got ready."Take your mobile with. You’re going to have to go home.”“I don’t want to!” she sobbed. “I want to stay with you!”“Kara, you can’t. You’re seventeen. That makes you a minor. You have to go back to your parents. And we have to call them, soon. Do you want me to go to jail? Your dad would like nothing better!”“He wouldn’t do that!”“Kara, if he called the police, it’s already happening. The only way is for us to call him and tell him I’m bringing you home. Even that might not help.”“No!” she sobbed.“Honey, I’m going to.