His hands are now entering my panties which he eases down slightly.He rubs his strong hands on my bare ass and squeezes my cheeks lovingly. It is his...turn to lay me down on the couch and he smoothly pulls off my panties. I am not the least disappointed by his actions. He comments on my nicely trimmed bush and firm legs. I move my legs slightly apart to offer an opening for Spencer to dive into; he seizes the opportunity and begins kissing on my inner thigh. He moves my left leg further. Prudence was looking concerned. “I’ve just seen Reg in the bedroom, lying on his back and staring straight up at the ceiling, with no emotion except a tenseness to his entire body I could almost feel. I’ve never seen him like that before.”“He has a problem to think about; nothing to do with us. We have another question to resolve, in the meantime. Kitchen, Prudence,” she instructed.When they were all settled round the kitchen table, Frances related the phone call’s content. “I need to speak to. He pulled my panties down and fingered my pussy right at the window for the other guy to watch. The other man put his eyes to the cracked open window and watched as my man fingered my cunt. Then the guy came around to his side and watched me suck cock so my guy put on the overhead light and raised his hips so I was sucking at window level and the man could see his dick going in and out of my mouth. The guy went back to my side and was watching me get fingered as I heard the window go down more. Her father nodded and sighed. "Spending the season managing her farm down in Prince George's. Her overseer resigned for reasons of his own, political I fear, and she did not trust the man he recommended. The taxes are eating her up. She is selling off some of her people." I hope I was not the cause..." No, no," said her father, raising his hand. "Put it right out of your mind. She will find someone and be back after the harvest I am sure. She's hoping for an extra good tobacco crop." He smiled..