The bills had not been paid and that foretold another trip to the bank and another slice of his savings gone. He wondered where he had gone wrong. He ...rayed for guidance as he swirled the remainder of his beer around the bottom of his glass and then downed it.“Aye John, I think you need another.” The words of his favorite barmaid broke through his morass. She had noticed his funk when he entered the pub and her heartfelt hug of welcome had done little to change his mood. “Oh…Sure, thanks. I stared in disbelief as the roommate knelt down next to the couch and began kissing the woman. The roommate then took my cock in her hand and proceeded to wrap her lips around it. The woman looked back at me and asked why I stopped so I went back to pleasuring her. The two women took turns sucking on my cock which was a new sensation that is almost indescribable.After some time the woman got up and the two woman stood in front of me making out. I ran my hands over their smooth asses while they. I will always try to do my best for you, and that includes sharing you with any other wife that you may have. I say it that way because I doubt that Charlotte and I will be your only wives. I have that feeling, and I am usually right about that sort of thing." I am glad to hear that, Ella Mae, but I must now point out to you that I am a working man who has chores to do. Come on and let us eat breakfast before Ma thinks that we do not want anything to eat to start the day."We got up and went. Sylvia took her copy of George’s map with her while she wandered the village. She surreptitiously wrote down the names of the people she met and the family name of the house where she met them. She soon learned that the latter was little use. People were always in and out of each other’s houses, kids even more than adults.“Cecile, isn’t it?” she said to one girl whom she’d already met in two other places.“Yeah, Cecile.” The pronunciation was subtly different. “You’re good. I know all these.