I'll see you in an hour Miranda!" she looked across at her pointedly.Miranda stood up and grabbed her coat and bag. "Yes of course!" she exclaimed gra...efully.At the door though, she turned back uncertainly. "Can I get something for you Mrs Rogers?" she offered hesitantly.Mrs Rogers gave Miranda her first genuine smile. "Thank you for the offer, but I shall go out for my own lunch as soon as you get back." Would you rather go first?"The older woman's smile almost reached her eyes. "No dear .... If she was loving watching I was loving being licked 10 times more.“Oh yes darling. Make me cum” I moaned and squealed as he pushed me over the edge. I quickly shed my robe and got another moan from the woman. I looked over and her husband had his hand up her dress. I smiled, well as much as I could in my mask, and dropped to my knees. The bench was about the same height as the couch in the Walden’s lounge room. As soon as Goldie saw me in that position he mounted me. He only took a few seconds. On the spur of the moment I asked him if he would undertake drainage work as well. He looked perplexed. ‘I would be surprised if any of this land needed drainage. The soil here is a marl with gravel mixed in, then there’s chalk underneath. I’ve never heard of any with drainage problems. The Chet can rise a bit in winter and flood some of the bottom land, but it recedes very quickly. Why do you ask? ‘Oh no reason. I thought someone mentioned the need for drainage.’ ‘Probably some London bloke.’. The red headed woman smiled brightly, looking even more beautiful thanbefore."I can help you understand each other better. I can show you what theother feels," she told us, enigmatically. "How are you going to do that?" I asked, June looking over at me as if I'dtaken the words from her mouth."All you need to do is trust me, and let me work my magic," she explained,her smile becoming more of a sly grin, as if she knew something we didn't.It didn't matter.I looked at my wife, as she looked at me..