I would watch her dress or undress any chance I got and she didn’t seem to mind. I would come in from outside and be either hot from the summer or c...ld from the winter and would come into the utility room in the back of the house and she would be in there at the sink or at the cloth washer. I would take all my clothes off and put them in a pile and then sit down and jack off. She would keep on working and watch me some and then would always bring something to wipe my cum.We had a young German. The French windows were open and the sights and sounds of the garden added to our sense of well being. There was no doubt that the two bottles of wine we had consumed also added to the pleasant feelings we all had.Two hours earlier, Tessa had fled another awful row with her father, Dave and had stumbled across Ann and I having sex in the makeshift gym I had created in my garage. Ann was not in the least bit embarrassed or discouraged and continued to fuck me while her daughter watched.Tessa was. I also relayed the message that Grandmother Kira sent. This was the first time that Megan heard it too."How many of the slavers did you kill my lord?" asked Elizabeth.I glossed over that part; killing was not one of my favorite topics, and last night made me even more reticent. "Twenty-three." And you say that you didn't have any help." She stated."They were in small groups, My Lady." I was digging a hole and couldn't see the end."Where are you from, Charles? Not even a Sister of Kassandra. 'So what are you up to tonight?' I asked.'Looking for my boyfriend''Where is he?''I dunno, he ran off and left me', she replied.'You heading home?' I asked.'Yeah... I actually don't have a place to stay right now.''You homeless?''Yeah.'I know my cock shouldn't have stiffened on hearing that, but it did. We continued walking. She was pulling the suitcase behind her. It made sense now. She was wearing jeans, a winter jacket, wedge heels. Slightly dishelleved, slightly dirty - like she hadn't.