Bob received a reasonable wage and really was a valued employee. There was just one little thing I didn't know about him. For some reason, he hated my...guts and thought the world of Jacob Marley.Elizabeth Scrooge, my wife of twenty years and the mother of my two children. She looked younger than me and was very flirty. She enjoyed sex but we had stopped having it so often for some reason.Mary Cratchitt. Bob's wife and a fine figure of a woman. She was short and pleasingly plump, not fat but. They had thrown up a breastwork with palisades to protect themselves against a frontal attack, but their rear, seemingly protected by the river, was not fortified. Therefore, when the Royal Archers who had crossed the river upstream had taken position in the rocky terrain on the other bank, their cross bow bolts began to rain upon the hapless rebels.Macro could see the rebel soldiers try to find cover, but from their elevated position, the Archers still found their marks. He could see hectic. They were both wearing their pumps and rubbing each other’s cunt’s. The both looked incredibly sexy. “Isn’t this a surprise! Mary you’re back.” “I bumped into Vinny and Mia at a club. We got to talking and we all hooked up. Does that excite you, Daddy? Does daddy want to have a little fun with the two of us?” “I’d love to play with my two cupcakes. Daddy loves his sweet girls.” I removed my robe and walked up to Mary first and gave her a passionate kiss on her mouth. I held her buttocks in. She told that after last Sunday, where ever she went all the books got sold and even she got orders for supply to some schools and all it has happened because of me as I was the 1st person to buy from her. She had brought sweets to give to me. I accepted and asked her how come she expected me at home. Then she told that last Sunday I only told her that my family won’t be coming back for another 1 month and I had stay alone etc. Then I remembered telling her while trying suggestively what I.