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Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy. Love Mica xx Yorkshire England.My son Jack, age nineteen, still living at home, is being a bit of a pest. Well, I say pest. My knickers seem somehow to get themselves covered in semen whilst in the laundry basket awaiting their trip round the