"Come in Sam, I'll put the kettle on," Judy said and led the way to the kitchen. As she bent over to get two mugs from a low-level cupboard she gave a...slight gasp of pain."What's up, babe?" Sam asked."Pulled a thigh muscle yesterday playing squash." Should know better at your age, old lady!" Sam laughed."Fuck off, bitch, you are the same age and you play badminton "Judy's retorted."You have taken something to help?" Sam asked with genuine concern."Rubbed some ointment on it, but hasn't really. With one swift movement I drew her panties down to her knees and from there gravity took over and they fell down to her feet. I felt how she took a little step to the side with her left leg and impatiently kick the panties away. Now I had free access to her pussy.I let go of her and she kept standing a little bent forward with her ass naked while I unbuttoned my trousers and let them fall down and shed my boxers and I kicked both items away.With my cock straight up in the air I took the little. I SO needed to look into a remodel for my bathroom after experiencing a shower like this! I had just rinsed the shampoo from my hair, and squirted a little conditioner in my hand when I heard the front door close, followed by voices making their way down the hall. Well, shit. So much for putting my best foot forward with the boyfriend! Fuck it! It is what it is, I thought to myself. So I just kept showering and let things play out as they would. Imagine my surprise when the bathroom door opened. With a shell that large, an open top won't be a problem. It would be two hundred and fifty feet high," he commented."A bit larger shell would be better," I told him. "At twelve hundred feet in diameter, it would cover ... something like twenty-six acres, and be three hundred feet high for an open top shell, and we would be sure to include all of the fort and its surroundings." That sounds reasonable," Gerald agreed before we explained what we were considering to Duncan and Morgan. We returned.