"I'm sorry," Mistress says walking up and offering Mrs Jenkins her glovedhands. "I don't know where Angela's manners have gone, though I'm notsure she...enjoyed her bike ride. My name is Rose and you are?" Mary, Mrs Mary Jenkins, how nice to meet you Rose," she says a littleconfused and a little curious taking Thorne's hand."So nice to meet you Mrs Jenkins," she says with a smile, then glances atme. "Angela, why don't you start making breakfast?" Yes.. err... Rose," I say stammering, is she. "She tried to tell me they were just friends, but the way I heard it, she was seen in a late night club with him on a regular basis, and they looked pretty close." Who told you about this?" she asked after a pause."Friend of mine. I've known him for a long time. No reason for him to lie to me. Besides, she didn't deny she was out with him ... just that he was only a friend. I told her Harley doesn't go in for just friendly relations with attractive women."Marla sat there, looking at me, but. “Fuck,” she moaned.“Should I stop? Is that what you want?”“No,” she panted.“That's my girl,” he growled.He kissed his way down her neck before trailing a line of kisses along her spine. She gasped as his tongue traced the crack of her ass.“Brace yourself, Bella. Time for a ride.”She braced herself on the wall as his hands tugged her into position. He spread her ass cheeks and blew a stream of air across her rosebud.“Oh, hell,” she thought to herself. “He can’t possibly -.”The thought was lost. I smiled at her and said” I know baby but you only have one mum and it’s only for one night, “text me if you get lonely or you miss me”. With that I walked over and gave my baby a hug and a nice kiss on the lips. “Well baby I’d better get going to work. I have a heap of photos and editing to do. I love you heaps and text me later”. I kissed her again and walked out the door. It was around 4pm and I decided me that I was done with work for that day and headed to my favourite local bar for a.