At one point I motioned her over to me.“You’re distracting people today,” I said.“You mean all the dirty old men who keep trying to see my boo...s?” she asked, with a half smile on her face.I saw two guys turn and look at us. They were wearing electronic ear muffs. I mentioned before that you could hear with them on. What I didn’t say is that you can actually hear better with them on. That’s because they have microphones in them and actually amplify speech. If a gun goes off, though, the. Please honey I won't be long.' She tried to push the door closed, but I held it. Her eyes pleaded again. There was grunt, she gasped, and jerked up again her eyes suddenly going wide as she rose on her toes. Her eyes glazed and I did not resist as she pushed the door closed.Behind that door my wife may indeed have been about to lie down on a bed. She was not, however, likely to be getting much rest on that bed.The next hour was a bit of a daze. I was in total turmoil. My wife was behind that. He could come tomorrow. Would he smell a rat? Would he be curious? Of course he would, but what would he do?~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Barry saw the first text. At the time he had made his first check back with the builders. Everything had been going well up to the point where they managed to drill through a water pipe and effectively drain the central heating. Apart from the dirty water everywhere, it was summer and the house was warm enough.Barry glanced at the text.It didn't seem to need a reply, so. She shivered when I ran my fingernails down her back, and experimentally, I let my fingers run lower and lower over her ass as well. I whispered in her ear, asking if she was alright, and she responded by tumbling us both over onto the grass, her on top. She pinned me down with her hands on my elbows, and laughed. "I've got you now. What should I do with you?" "Uh, whatever you wish; you've got me, after all." To which, she started to unbutton my shirt and kissing my chest. I worked.