I quickly pulled her body onto the sofa, led her down and spread her legs. As my wife sucked some married cock I would taste some married pussy. Once ... finished bringing Susan off with my tongue I quickly positioned myself between her legs and began rubbing my cock up and down her pussy. From this angle I could see Anna was no longer smoking and that John was now sat on the bed naked while my wife stripped off for him. I was so close to cumming that I lost my head and didn’t think about the. Frost had fallen in the night and she was chilled to the bone. Her eyes adjusted to the new found light as it struck her face with shear brilliance. The only thing she remembered was a face, its menacing grin, its pale gray eyes, its crooked nose. Then, it hit her, like a freight train it nailed her. She had met this nice officer from the occupying nation, he was charming, he could have swayed her to support them. She had talked to him for hours on end in the bar she worked in. He offered to. Then the born again pessimist's hands started to shakeand she felt pins and needles on her hands and feet. She was having anoverwhelming panic attack. It was her first one since she started topunish herself for crossdressing by becoming a lowly sissy maid.Paula knew what she had to do to relieve the symptoms, housework. Shelooked around for something which needed to be clean. She could not findanything other than the couple of cups, saucers and spoons used for themorning coffee. The maid in. And thank you, most of all, to my Muse, my Calliope, my Kate. Now, on with the show! –Benn Morland —————————————– Prologue The wizened old man shambled up the attic stairs, his failing senses unable to tell the difference between the creaking of the wood below his feet and that of his weary bones. He was going to die before the sun rose again. He knew this, though he could not tell you how he knew. His gnarled fingers, twisted by time and by activity, lifted the lid of an oaken chest clad in.