That left me with Isabela, or Aedan himself, to blame. And as beautiful and seductive as Isabela is, my Warden had never shown signs of being weak tow...rds the manipulation of a beautiful woman.No, really, I could only blame Aedan, I eventually decided, as I sat on an uncomfortable chair in the corner of my inn room and watched someone else share the bed with my lover.I wasn't jealous, for a certainty; I regularly shared lovers with others, my usual pairings being the definition of an 'open. This seemed to go down very well as they all hooped and shouted and liked the idea. They also noted that at least now they will not have to change back to their normal clothes before they get back to Mandys home. We drove home with the music full blast and they sung their hearts out all the way. When we got in doors, they all disappeared upstairs and I was left to explore the house, I rooted around in the kitchen for something to eat, I was starving and thought they would be too, I found lots. He could see Harry, waiting just near her front stoop. The light bulb had been removed creating a very dark corner, that hid him perfectly. It was as if someone had planned it. Harry had been paid well, but he was also just looking forward to a little rough play with this little freak. From how she was described to him, she might even like what he was going to do to her. He didn’t care, but it was hot to imagine it!Mark was trembling with anticipation as she drew nearer to his trap. Only he. "Not bad for 35", I thought. I was in pretty good shape. I looked like I was in my twenties, rather than a tired old mom of 35. Up to now, I had little trouble keeping my 5'-6" frame at a steady 110 pounds. I was especially thankful for the appearance of my breasts. Not huge by some standards (36D), but Jim insisted that their shape and size is perfect for me. I believe him. I'm not really preoccupied with my body. I just take inventory from time to time. Now it was time for some.