Tuesday, Desi brought me a challenge.“What is this?” I asked. I knew what it was supposed to be, I thought, but it didn’t look like what I thoug...t it would. The body looked like a lute. The neck was longer, like a guitar. And the head, instead of being either flat like a guitar or bent back like a lute, was scrollwork like a violin.“It’s sort of a lute,” Desi said.“Sort of? You know I don’t know how to play a lute?”“That’s why Riley created this.”“Riley built a lute?”“No, he bought it. I mean. . that I know of, but...”“If she has a decent number of guests, she should be okay with what this place rents for a month.”“She’s mentioned that her husband died just before they could open the castle for business. You’re the financial genius in the family. Stop and think how much it probably cost to modernize the castle. I don’t know how many suites they have or how many are regularly active, but her expenditures have to be staggering to have everything brought in by helicopter, even if it is. She also hadn't bothered with a bra, the nipples of her breasts being quite visible through the shirt.Normally, Lara wore very little make-up, preferring a more natural look, so {Lara}hadn't even tried. {Doug}suppressed a smile when he considered that if this had happened a week earlier in the month, {Lara}would have had a lot bigger concern than how to wear make-up."Well we made it through the night," {Doug}said, pouring a cup of tea and dropping two slices of bread into the toaster,. He tilted his head back and sighed in relief. He could’ve gone all night, but that would be enough to satisfy him until they got home later. Jess glanced over at him, noticing his cock still sticking straight into the air.“Do you want more?” She asked, eyes not leaving his cock.“I’m satisfied, baby. I know you’re tired.”“Not too tired for this,” she said, quickly bending her head over and taking his cock into her mouth. Ben moaned in pleasure, bucking his hips and tangling his hands in her.