Good idea, HAL Thanks.With that I headed over to where Elmo was. He and Zena were resting with a group of villagers. Elmo was telling tales of adventu...e. He was a storyteller! That is just what we needed here. Someone who can tell the teaching tales and help the children to grow in mind as well as body. I carefully looked him over. I judged him to be close to or even over 50. If he was, he'd be the oldest male besides me 'n' Billy. I noticed his hands were scarred badly. When I asked about them. She slid down so she could sniff his cock and give it a tongue job.As her tongue began to slide over his rippling cock-veins, she forgot all about her predicament and began to massage her pussy. There was nothing like the taste of a cock to make her forget her problems instantly.Shawn moaned, mumbling in his sleep as Cindy engulfed his cock. She watched his toes spread, then point and curl sensuously. He gave a little wiggle of his ass and worked his cock down her throat. He was sound asleep. She dressed in feminine 50s style dresses and lingerie that accentuate her curvaceous figure. I invited myself around on a Sunday morning to pick up some bike parts and check out the new flatmate.I tapped my knuckles on the front door and walked on in heading to the kitchen where Steve was usually found cooking a Sunday roast. Not today. I turned around and headed out the back door to the garage and found the bike parts he promised. On exiting the garage I saw a woman in a big warm bathrobe. "Remember I need for you to keep this a secret. It's important for my husband's company--and your momma's husband's company, by the way--to keep a good image in the industry and the community." Getting a nod from Dee, she continued."The program is abbreviated EPOD. As silly as it may sound, that stands for..." she even had to grin herself at this, "Executive Pussy on Demand." Dee, drinking her own tea at that moment, snorted some out through her nose. This induced a combination of coughing and.