Anyway he waved and came over to my window and said hi. He asked if I was going in, or leaving, and not wanting him to realize I might have seen him, ...aid I was going in. He told me it was kind of dead in there, but if I was looking for some fun he knew another place. I wasn't sure what he was up to, so I said sure,ok. Well we went to another ABS I didn't know about, but it was closed. I had wanted to get home soon to watch a football game, so was about to just head home, when he asked if I. After two months of the campaign he decided to take it to the next stage. He would start with the most glamorous widows and during the hug he would comment "I suppose you miss **** giving you a hug like this." If they said oh yes I do John would respond "Then am doing a service by filling that need for you? Maybe you don't have that need. Do you?" That was an opening to learn who he would be able to manipulate to let him go further.Over the months two widows were manipulated so that he would. She reached down and under me to squeeze a nipple. She squeezed it hard and I yelped but the mild pain was mixed with enormous pleasure as a finger of her other hand started to stroke my clit. I was in heaven; her mouth was on my shoulder, her fingers on nipple and clit and her hips rocking rhythmically and increasingly quickly but gently. Ronny could be rough sometimes but it was almost as if she read my mood, my need and responded to it. I came. There was no way I could have prevented it even. "We have a spell around your house now. No one will be able to get in here to bother you. We are going to find Albert now," I assured her. When we got back outside the remainder of our relatives had arrived. Seamus had sent Duncan, Morgan and Donald to check the area for spies or lookouts. They soon returned."There was a man watching the house from over in those trees," Duncan told us pointing to a clump of trees further up the road. "He had been gone for some time when I reached there," he.