She didn’t tell anybody, she wanted it to be a surprise. The night before they delivered it the elevator broke, she hadn’t called up front about n...eding assistance so the movers didn’t have the time scheduled to help out. Now my wife was a woman who did what needed doing so she started carefully dragging and pushing the thing up the stairs by herself. People don’t help in this building. I wish she’d asked somebody, anybody. She slipped and fell. The fall didn’t hurt her much, but the pinball. She soon started responding to what I was doing to her again, moaning and pressing herself backwards into my cock.“That’s better, good girl.” I murmured approvingly. I just loved the control I had over her. I wondered what Emily would think if she knew what her parents were getting up to in the kitchen downstairs.“What are you thinking about?” Emily gasped, feeling my lips smiling against her neck.“I might tell you later.” I laughed softly. I rolled Emily over onto her back and roughly stripped. The beer was getting to me, and I slowly started to think about a strategy to head for the toilets but I hadn’t figured out yet where they were from here. Oh well, I could hold it a bit longer. I guess they saw me becoming slightly uncomfortable and then Anneli surprised me with a statement.“I saw you this afternoon peeing all over yourself, or just letting it go where you sat, it is fun isn’t it, we do it all the time, not going to bother in going to a smelly toilet ten minutes away.”Anneli. It was said that she often gave these prospective candidates their final taste of heterosexual coupling just prior to their life changing neutering.Such was the scene witnessed by the Lord Regent on a night of great merry-making to celebrate the crocodile season for mating. The roar of the crocodiles in the mighty river was drowned out by the pleas for mercy by country girl virgins being deflowered en mass in a fantastic spectacle of rampant cocks mounting row after row of raised-high buttocks..