“Who is it?”“It’s Chris!”“Not now, sorry.”“Okay.”Eventually I felt sorry enough for the poor bastard that at one point, I exited my ...oom after the telltale “Okay.” I opened my door to see a visibly annoyed Chris. I motioned for us to go upstairs, and silently upstairs we went.“You okay?” I finally asked.“Yeah.” he sighed. “No. Maybe. Just ... things are rough and it sucks watching a friendship disappear in front of your eyes on top of that. And Molly’s such a special girl.”“Yeah.” I mumbled.. He was a storyteller, and the ladies took care of him, sometimes working a tavern as extra help when he told stories, due to the increase in costumers listening to his stories. When asked for a name, Keal just said that he did not recall his name as nobody ever called him by it now, everyone just called him old man. The girls giggled and nodded. The constable accepted that and went about his patrol.A woman buying goods approached and asked if he was telling the truth about needing to hire the. CRACK! the first stroke to Lucy's completely bare arse arrived although the first six might as well have been bare-bottomed.By the time that Hilary had lashed twelve strokes across her large buttocks, Lucy was sobbing but also tensing her thighs and Hilary surmised that the woman that she had previously detested was about to orgasm.Sure enough, the next CRACK! had Lucy convulsing in the ultimate pain and pleasure as her cunt flooded as she came.Hilary waited for her to stop writhing, which. Or I’ve died and gone to heaven :-*Then the morning after...No2Our 2nd ANAL just the morning after was even better than I could have possibly dreamed !We agreed to dress up for breakfast, me in my suit and wifey in her oh so sexy stockings and heels with her slinky navy dress from the night before. We looked like the bridal couple in the hotel restaurant but she so loves me smart and trendy and I could see so clearly what was on her mind as she was eyeing me up all morning.Back to the room she.