"Robbie, you didn't force anything on to me. You helped me to find outwho I really am. If I hadn't come here, I would have lived an unhappylife of nev...er knowing... me."A little tear formed in the corner of Robbie's eye.Jordan smiled and continued. "Remember what I was like in March when Igot here? I couldn't look you in the eye, I couldn't have touched youlike this, I could barely even smile. I was an ugly, self-loathingtoad..." Jordie, never say..." ... but look at me now, Robbie. I'm happy.. I need some cock up my cunt!” The guy explained that they couldn’t afford the extras to which Fran whispered in his ear that extras were down to the girls and she was so worked up she was going to give them a freebie. His mate had been sat outside waiting his turn to get massaged by Fran (she had the biggest boobs of the girls on that day and he wanted to feel them squashed against him while she was massaging him he later told her). He quickly went out and grabbed him and explained what was on. She leaned forward in the saddle and patted the horse's neck. "Come on, Drummond, there's a good boy." Her voice was soft and soothing and slowly the horse, Drummond? Calmed. Miss Swinson turned her head to me. "Good morning, Mr. Chandler." Good morning, Miss Swinson." Annabel." Ok. Good morning Annabel. I am Daniel." Daniel? A 'D'! From gossip it seems that all the Chandler males were given a name beginning with 'D'. Are you sure you are not part of the family?" Yes. Well no, I mean yes. It. "They sauntered over to where he was and he couldn't help noticing how Jasmine was spilling out of her top. He wondered if he could take any more of it that day."So what are you up to today, Mikey?" Dawn asked.He cringed inwardly when she called him that. He hated that name."Um, just washed the truck. Other than that, not much." We want to let you know we had a spectacular time last night," Dawn said, edging closer to him."Um, yeah, well just don't tell Steve. He might not like that." Oh, I.