" OK - but I'm truly sorry Jessie and Gwen - see you both later"And a tearful Harriet waded into the lake and swam across to the other side. She was f...ozen to the very marrow long before she got across and could scarcely drag herself out onto the shore. She looked around and Gwendoline was standing, her arms crossed over her firm and flawless breasts and with a look that was as mercilessly implacable as ever. Even at that distance Harriet could see that there was to be no let up. "Best press. But sensible to give yourself up. If you had been caught you would have been killed. Good luck with the rock-breaking! At least those hands of yours are used to a bit of rough usage. Although the palms aren't as hardened as the knuckles! You'll adjust soon enough. And, as I said, We'll have you back with us in a few months. Just work hard and be a good girl. I shall miss you, Lilly while you're away!" I will work hard. I have learned my lesson. Goodbye, Karl!"Lilly would miss him. He had always. The smell of pussy and cum was strong even from the door. Remembering what we'd done on that bed just a few hours ago while inhaling the pungent aroma of our sex... Remembering how I'd taken the cherry from my virgin stepson in his dad's house... God help me, but I got horny again!I checked the clock and there was still almost an hour before my husband would leave work. Plus twenty minutes commute time... My drinking made me daring and I stripped off the panties I'd worn in the kitchen. I got. We would continue until number two was entering easily. This took several sessions. We then used number three. It took us several months before we began using number seven or as we called it: “OMG”. Each session with OMG ended with sweat dripping off Daniel’s pretty face and also running down the middle of his back. I thought maybe we might be hurting him but when we finished, Daniel would thank us both and tell us what good boys we were. I would then leave Steve with Daniel to continue.