She knew they were headed north again. Looking to her right, she could see Gray Hawk, about fifty yards out. At times, he would swing back closer, alw...ys looking to the ground for sign.To her left, she could see Jeremiah. He was easy to spot sitting on his black horse, above the tall grass and scattered bushes. She rode her horse off into a marshy swale between two ridges. Here, she could see the hoofprints clearly in the soft earth. The tall thick water-grass was dark green here in the damp. So, what with the campus maintenance crew in the processof using a digger, [US back-hoe,] to dig trenches to connect, water,sewage, electricity and a secure, fibre optic network, my clothing wascompletely inappropriate, and the site foreman wouldn't let me closerthan 50 metres.The basic layout of the outer shell had been completed that morning,this was two floors, each with two outer sections and two internalsections. Although I had missed seeing it, they had laid the groundfloor sections side. ” I tease as I had already noticed his dick stirring beneath his towel. "Two minutes" he affirms. I step out into the bedroom, my pussy already tingling with the thought of doing my husband and Sarah at the same time. I lick my lips as I notice her sitting on the bed, staring at me. As though in a trance I drift over until I am standing between her spread legs. My hands lift and slide the straps of her dress down her shoulders so that it pools in her lap, baring her breasts. My eyes lower to. I could sense he was mentally undressing me in his filthy mind. Stand up! I ordered him. He had a largish cock. I put some of my worn lingerie on the bed and instructed him to put them on. As he put each item on he was to kiss and smell the material and thank me for the privilege of wearing my sexy lingerie worn by his panty mistress as that was my role for the night. I sat in the chair and let my legs part so as he dressed he could look up my skirt as I knew that that was one of his fetishes..