"What are you talking about." That there James woman, the big 'un, the adjutant major's doxie, she's back." He smiled. "I'm sure you 'member her since...you nearly got yersef hanged that time."Then I recalled: the carriage with the broken wheel, the three women including little Suzy who sold her non-existent cherry repeatedly, and Lizzie James, a strong and tireless lover and then the vile rapes. I surely did remember her and my root stirred with the memory.We found each other in the confusion of. That's if Fred approves of course." That would be great Tony, although I think you won't be too chipper for tomorrows breakfast, the boys have prepared a big welcome home for you so why don't you go ahead and enjoy yourself and we can talk to Fred about it tomorrow."Alice was right, the next morning I heard her rattling the breakfast pans and rolled over, I was hung over, the first time in my life. The boys did me proud, I was welcomed back like the Prodigal son returning to the fold. My glass. "Really?" she continued looking at it with interest."Yeah" he said, "I is about 4 and a half feet deep and it can accommodate up to 10 people, sitting inside it. Would you like to try it?" Sure" she answered, "But I have to go home and get my bathing suit".If at anytime GOD granted speed to Mike, it was now."Oh, No. You don't use a bathing suit in a hot tub like this. The chemicals in the water are bad for the fabric", he responded very convincingly."You mean I have to be naked!?" she. This motion causes her to slide slightly further off the edge of the desk before I place the other heel over my right shoulder and scoot forward in my chair. She is forced to lay back on the desk, with my hands under her ass the only things keeping her from falling off the edge and onto my lap. My tongue moves slowly up and down her slit, refusing to move up far enough to reach her clit and I feel her trying to raise her body closer to my mouth, heels pushing against my back desperate for a way.