Everything of a past was just blank pages and vague shadows. Her body was rocking to and fro and she could tell that something very big and stiff was ...eing pushed up and down her pussy. She felt her body numb and somehow quite useless but when she moved her eyes a bit, she could see a big bearded guy in withered fur coats taking advantage of her numb body. Squeezing her laid open breasts to his delight and grunting with pleasure each time he pushed his fat member deep inside her. Guessing she. I would be a fool to run you off.”Margaret got up and kissed Jeff on the cheek. “We’ll just leave everything we brought with us, and bought while we were here. We’ll add to it when we come next time. Thanks, Jeff, and thank you, Diana. We’re going to love coming up here again. We’ve really missed it.”“We’ll be expecting you two to be regulars around here.”A little later, Margaret was sitting in the bedroom talking with Jeff’s wives. “I heard what you said when Arlene asked if Jeff really. She snuggled back against me as she paused her stitching. ‘Great to see ya, Vic. How’s the lad?’ ‘Just fine Mary, just fine. How’s with yourself.’ ‘Grand, Vic, grand. Got to finish this one up before we go on holiday.’ ‘Where are you off to this time?’ ‘Sheila and I are going cycling in Wales. Never been before, should be a laugh. Shame you can’t come with us.’ ‘I’m sorry about that as well. Have to save up my time off so I can have a proper visit to Australia next year.’ Mary nodded her head.. I will not bore you with the standard somewhat facetious comment that Sergeant’s frequently make about working for a living, implying that officers don’t. In this unit, even the officers work, and there are damn few of them. When given an order — suggestion, whatever, your appropriate response will be, Yes, Sergeant, or No, Sergeant. You are civilians, so you do not salute me or anyone else here, but I salute officers in uniform.“You need to understand firmly that I am not forgiving of.