The towel Becky had put under us to protect the sheets had done its best but it was no match for the volume of liquid that poured out of her when she ...quirted. Both the sheet and the mattress pad were soaked. There were even some wet spots on the carpet by her bed.“I’ll put this towel in the bathroom and wash it with the towels from our shower,” she said. “Let’s wash the mattress pad and see what we can find for lunch.”“Sounds like a plan,” I nodded.I took the mattress pad down to the laundry. "Do you ride much Iris?" I asked peering into the stable."Only a hack round the lanes when the weather's OK; how about yourself?" Well, I sometimes get my bike out on a fine day." I quipped, "How many horses are there?" I inquired.Iris laughed, "Only my gelding now, he's grazing in the meadow: several were stabled here before the war but with the price of hay in the winter..." Is your husband in the war Iris?" I asked cautiously.There was an uncomfortable silence before she answered."Ronald was. .." he scoffed at the sight of me dangling his new present before him. "It's my happiness baby!" I giggled as I handed it to him and proceeded to rub his dick through the towel. "What'd ya think?" I asked, feeling his groin grow as I slowly sunk to my knees."It's gonna make a pretty piss poor shower curtain, and I think it's not gonna fit." He laughed, now leaning against the door frame. "Well that means you'll at least try it on then?" Taking his growing hard cock in my mouth. Slowing sucking,. After hugging Tina she would introduce me as a former classmate also. It happened just about every time.I did remember a few people but a large number remembered me because of the recent picture in the paper. I was surprised that so many that came up to me worked for our company in the Michigan plants. Either the old classmate, the spouse or a member of their family worked for the company.I didn't get any alone time with Tina before the speaker started, but it felt good just sitting next to.