Mrs. Cole called me upstairs. I set my water down on the table and went up the stairs. It was very hot up there, so I took my vest off and set it on t...e banister. I went into her room and closed the door.“Mrs. Cole,” I yelled. For a few seconds there was no answer. “Mrs. Cole,” I called again. This time, I got a response.“In the bathroom,” she called. Now I could hear her piss hitting the toilet bowl and I was strangely aroused by the sound. I thought about baseball to get rid of my small. I had managed to obtain some tarpaulins, and canvas sheeting, as protection for the sentinels, but it was still a cold and wet spell of duty for the men. I was pleased at how well the men had responded to the different weather and duty conditions, as it had been rather soft for them in Laverton but now it was more like soldiering on campaign. Of course many of my men had not yet had that pleasure, and it would have come as a shock, for them to be cold and wet for long periods at a time.By now. She took me to her house. We speak about each other’s lives.After a few minutes of talk, I asked her to change n come. She went and came out foiled in a towel covering her inner garments. She demanded a massage, shaving of pussy and some help in bathing too.She laid down and I removed her towel. Her black bra was a perfect combination with her silky white back. I massaged her back. She was feeling good with it. Then I massaged her shoulder. Then I slowly opened her bra stripes and massaged her. He had been thinking a great deal about their escapade last weekend and simply wanted to hear her voice again.He dialed the number, and waited."Hello," said the voice."Ellie?" William, oh, I miss you so much!" Her voice rich, and salty, robed him in its warm vibrating energy."I needed to hear your voice, I've missed you too Ellie!" He said."I'm flattered," she told him."Where are you?" Seated at the kitchen table... having coffee, why?" Would you do something for me?" What Bill?" Are you.