Captain Strathlawn had decided to walk the two miles to "Harriers" as the day was balmy and the winds light. The club stood at the perimeter of the ar...a known locally as "The Stews" as it abutted onto the river. In front of it was a park and gardens which rumour said was kept by the "Harriers" in top condition so as to attract the ladies to the club's overt functions of excellent wining and dining. Its covert function was a very discreet gentlemen's club offering very costly services which. We had discussed what to do if this situation arose. We had decided to simply close the van door in the hope the person went away. As Mr V reached for the door Mrs V grabbed his hand and stopped him. If he's prepared to stand in a field in this weather he is entitled to watch Mrs V said. Mr V's cock stiffened even more at the thought of the stranger watching.Mrs V turned to face the stranger front on. The breeze cooled her tits and her nipples were rock hard. She sat in the back of the van with. "What a night, eh? I broke down outside just before sunset. Lucky for me, there's plenty of firewood here. This is the only room without a leak so far." he explained. "Come on over by the fire, you look soaked through!" You walk over, shivering despite the warmth of the flames. "I'm Joe," the man said. "Listen, I'm gonna give you my shirt. I'll step outside while you change, you'll catch a cold in that dress." Joe leaves the room. You have his shirt which should just about cover you. You. ” Was that who died? She thought she’d met a Contessa once. Seemed like such a nice girl. She hoped it wasn’t her.Whichever one it was, she hadn’t seen people this unhappy since the day the tanks rolled through the Marketplace so many years ago, but that sadness had changed to joy when tanks later rolled through in the opposite direction. She couldn’t recall if they’d been the same tanks or not, but everyone was happy about it the second time. This was more like the first one.She considered.