" Very well," he said.I went back to work on the wine bottle ink drawing. I liked the progress I was making but I had a long way to go. Maybe I should...take a look at the fifty houses. It would give me something to do.I toasted a sandwich on the wood stove. I guess it was more like grilling it in butter. The difference was my cheese sandwich had bacon on it. After I discovered one could freeze bacon, I repackaged two slices in a pack then froze them. That was just so I could make bacon and. The 'naughty boy' comment made his already semi-erect cock stiffen even more and the still smiling Maneka's eyes moved to his crotch as she said, "I think we should take that cane out of the cupboard don't you?" Yes, I think we should, Miss."As she led the way upstairs, his eyes were on her backside and he could not detect a panty line under her very tight skirt.They reached the appropriate bedroom and Maneka went to the cupboard and took the cane out. She turned to face Roger as she flexed the. Already I could feel the tension rising in my body, and had to concentrate on the niceties that H insists on whenever we meet after a break. Desperate for more of his attention I followed him into the lounge room where we were to play today, and again took advantage of him standing so close. I pushed my body against his, feeling his cock growing against me…..o how horny I was. But still I was to wait, and H wanted his crop, which was not on the table. He told me to go upstairs and find it,. ‘Get in.’ He didn’t need to be asked twice, he leaped up an into the tank. Down the beach they went, firing left and right. The man running the machine grinned as one after another of the bunkers exploded in flames. ‘Laser guided.’ he said. ‘Sitting ducks.’ At the end of the beach, the tank driver pulled up and over the embankment. ‘Out.’ he said. ‘But…’ ‘Take the car.’ He stepped out, slid behind the steering wheel of the Blue Corvette, and turned the key. Rewarded with a throaty roar, he.