Patricia woke the next morning feeling slightly disgusted with herselfagain, what kinda mom lets her son to this to them she thought, it was sowrong, ...atricia did't particulary believe in god but she thought she'd gostraight to hell for letting her son do what he'd done to her, it was avery bad thing, she prepared her husband's breakfast, he obviously had'trealised what had happened last night not two feet away from him."So what was that bad dream about?" he asked over the breakfast. “Sleep well?” enquired Quentin.“Beautifully, thanks. And you?”“Mmmm... yes... I was pretty tired.”“I’m not surprised, I heard you enjoying your fuck in the dark.”“Oh, that didn’t tire me. Just getting some dirty water off my chest. No, I spent too long at the tables. Must have been two before I got in.”“Did you win?”“Not a lot.” Quentin chortled. “I see Julia lost again.”“Yes... that girl’s a born loser, I’m afraid!” Melissa smiled at Quentin. She was feeling faintly randy. Would Quentin. More

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