You can imagine the fun that the tabloids would have with that."Grantby nodded. Maybe this had the sniff of something that might lead to a motive? He ...as pleased and surprised too. Ackroyd obviously ran a tight ship in Warwick. It wouldn't have helped if this had been all over the "News of the World"."You've decided not to brief the press?" That's right. Frankly we thought the fuss would outweigh the opportunity. And none of us," he looked around at the group of men and women supporting him,. “Okay ill come back as you say but no more fooling around.” Linda opened the door of the toilet went in started taking a bath ‘Shit what did I just do he’s my son and I sucked his cock I took it in my mouth, well any way I stopped him from screwing me but what difference does it make I did enjoy sucking him, his cock was so massive but how will I go nude in front of him again’ all these thoughts went in her mind as she cleaned herself vigorously, soaping her breasts and pussy which her son had. Her? Our? Story in poetical prose of rhythmic stanzas that will curl a girl’s toes. No rings she donned, “I’m a free woman” her song, As she crossed her long shapely legs, And looked at me impishly one table away, I safely went back to my book and read. I felt young eyes staring at me, With self proclaimed liberty, The phantom raising a glass of wine, To make a toast only it can find, So her eyes burned in me. Like an itch you can not scratch, At least not publicly, Not wishing to look but. “How could you say such a thing?” Mary and Billy asked together.I looked at Mark and he suddenly looked embarrassed. “It is true Mary, I do lust after you!”Mary laughed again, but this time in relief. She leaned forward and kissed Mark firmly on his lips and his hands naturally touched her bare cold wet breasts. A pang of jealousy came over me.I started to undo Marks trousers and asked Billy to undo his shoes and within seconds it was done.“Come on Mary get his top off!” I asked Mary.As soon as.