"So, what about today's volunteering after breakfast?"Suzz and Anita pulled on the skimpiest lycra shorts and sports bras for their daily run together...Stopping outside each Smanell residents house, kissing deeply at a safe distance, pressing sweaty bodies together, hands dipping into succulent pussies.Suzy and Anita were known, one way or another, to most of the locals and so it was no surprise for them to be spotted out of the window by the son of a young couple in School Lane."Mummy, those. When he does actually pay ... I need a regular pay packet, even if the Inland Revenue does take a big chunk."Annie sighed, "Guess that's it. We're going to have to shut down, then. Poor Gramps. This will kill him." NO YOU DON'T! Don't you try to pull the guilt trip on me, girl! I've stayed too long, longer than any of the others, in fact. I just can't do it any more. All of my savings are gone."The girl shrugged and said sadly, "Can't blame a girl for trying, can you?" No, and I'm really sorry,. That was punishment in itself.Heh. They are going to hate me. The barracks are going to reek of burnt flesh for a while. And that house, making them parade through that house will hopefully think twice about letting maniacs roam free.I rested, ate, and healed for the rest of the day. Both ladies checked on me, but neither would actually enter my room. I knew they weren't colluding, but worried nonetheless. Grant, thankfully, was keeping away from me, and I informed Gallor in no uncertain terms. We said we are not interested and she knocked the second door.That appartment was owned by an uncle who is also a software professional. His age is around 36-38. Aunty was also working in a software company. Her age is around 30-33. They both are very friendly to us. They have got a small kinder garder going kid. Aunt opened the door, they greeted the sales girl in. Then the door was locked. After sometime, I got bored inside the home. I knocked the uncle’s door. To my surprise, Uncle opened.