The alarms have gone off at the farm house but of course I was at Stancia’s. I am going to stay here as I suspect I am a target but if they don’t ...now I am here. They very much seem to be concentrating on you”“Sorry Quentin got to go they have found the cellar level.”Four of the attackers got into the passage way and were using sledge hammers against the door before Crispin threw the fire suppression switch. The oxygen was forced out the air and they quickly had difficulty breathing. Two. My face was amess! I poured myself some more champagne- a bit flat and warm, butlovely. I could hear him moving about while I sipped the drink and moreor less redid my whole makeup, sitting on a stool with my erect penissticking up- a sight I knew well, and loved. There was a knock on thedoor."I'll pass this in," came his voice. I opened the door slightly andtook a plastic bag from him."Won't be long now," I promised.When my face was finally fixed and my wig straightened, I looked againlike. I don't. It's not that I don't think you're hot, because you're pretty gorgeous: long, bronzed legs, short tartan skirt and a beautiful white blouse that captivates. I love the plunge of the neckline between your breasts, and the bob on your brown hair. I love your smile too: it's coy and sexy. I'll be masturbating to you later.But travelling is a solo activity and your friend looks a little anxious. Scared almost. She's pretty nice too: her darkened skin suits her red summer dress that. It was a sudden impulsive kiss full on my lips that happened a split second after she stood up and turned to face me. Yes a kiss of deep bonding understanding appreciation that somehow changed to one of Deep Need and Exploration on Jan's part. So not wanting to miss such an opportunity, I wrapped both my arms tightly around her and pressed my raging hard-on against her sikly firm croutch. Like a hot stick of sweet corn butter Jan seemed to instantly melt and mold tightly against me as my tongue.