FREYA It had not been easy to get to where we were now. Thank God for Jiel's quick work and the cab driver who had waited as he had said he would. I sat on the motel bed, and watched the kids absentmindedly as they played with each other, their warm laughters filling the room. The look on Jiel's face as she hugged the kids hunted me, the way she had turned away to hide the tears that had been threatening to fall down her cheeks. The way she had quickly wiped at it, and turned to give me a obviously grieving smile. I understood how she felt. She had groomed and watched the kids grow before her eyes, and they were so adorable. I could understand her pain as having to part with them. It was obvious from the way she had quickly turned back the moment we had boarded the cab, and hightailed it back to her house. I could clearly imagine her standing in the empty room that the kids once occupied, missing their playful chaos and the sound of her laughter. Without meaning to, my mind skidd

FREYA I arched my back off the bed as his mouth latched unto my right nipple, sucking and biting, while his hand rubbed at my left nipple. I whimpered under him, trying to contain the sparks flying through my body, and straight to my vagina. I need him there. It was as if I would die the next minute if he didn't relieve the pressure building down there. As if he could read my mind, his hand trailed down from my left nipple to my belly button, and then it slipped in-between my legs. He raised his head just as his hands found my clit. I meowed like a cat, melting instantly. His finger pinched, tugged and rubbed at my clit, causing ripples after ripples of pleasure to shoot through me. I shivered as if cold as his fingers went lower, and he started to kiss down my stomach. He slipped two fingers into my vagina and I moaned loudly. He pumped his finger in and out of my pussy. " More!" I demanded, lifting my hips wantonly to meet his finger thrust. He inserted one more finger into me,

FREYA I had no idea what Alexandra, the cab driver, had said to his Aunt Laura that she had no issues whatsoever with taking us in. She actually loved the idea of having kids running around the house. She loved the sound of their laughter and even their quarrels. Seeing as she's unmarried and had no children of her own, I could understand why she liked having the kids around. After a week of staying with Laura, she has began discussing activities of the ranch with me. Turns out that the ranch was in danger of being closed, so I decided to help her as she had already helped my kids and I. I started helping out in the ranch and giving her advice on what to do and what you not to do. Before long, the ranch boomed into life and we had to apply for new helping hands to come and help around the ranch. Despite my protest, Laura made me the manager of her ranch and before long, she made me her bonafide partner in the business. I couldn't believe it at first. But now, I have adapted to li

FREYA I was keeping my distance one again from Alexander once again. After the almost run-in we had after that night sex, I realized just what risk I was taking with Alexander. His Aunt Laura has mentioned a few times that she has a lovely girl, her friend's daughter that she wants Alexander to meet and hopefully get married to. Needless to say, the girl is from around here and has been coming around once in a while to help around the ranch and run errands for Laura. I had showed my support whenever this came up in our conversations, and I could imagine how betrayed Laura would feel if she realizes that I'm fucking her nephew behind her. Aunt Laura also told me just the other day that she has convinced Alexander to move back to Texas, and that she is going to match him up with the girl, Stella. This was when I actually started keeping my distance. There is no point getting myself entangled in something that would not favour me and worse, affect my kids. Aunt Laura might end up th

FREYA I and Alexander went still. I turned to look at him, and our eyes met. Where had that sound come from? It sounded like a door opening with speed and banging against a wall. There was a gasp behind us, and we both sprang apart from each other immediately. Oh God, please, I thought as I grabbed the blanket on the bed to cover myself. I know my kids shouldn't see this, they were too young, but as I turned towards the door slowly, I prayed to any God I knew that it would be them. It wasn't. And at the same vein it was. Seeing how Laura was the one at the forefront, she had been the one to open the door at first. Stella, who was behind her, must have been the one to gasp. My kids must have followed them up here, because Stella was currently trying to prevent them from looking and was getting them to move back down the staircase. Bless her soul. Seeing how I was in bed with the man she is supposed to be getting to know and eventually get married to, I wouldn't give a fuck if m