WHO IS WATCHING UNCLE HAROLD'S HOUSE?Good Bye.Bob (If you remember - Robert Dawlish)"I left the note in the middle of my desk, and as an after thought...- I left my cell phone on the note. This was the only way we used to communicate, and now that is closed down also.There was one more thing I decided to do. I called a taxi to the house and then I went downstairs straight to the middle of the orgy. No one even noticed. Most had their eyes closed with ecstasy; the others were too busy to notice. I. The feeling in his limbs began to returnand he stretched away his stiffness. Time to get back to work!For the next thirty minutes, Mitchell began unpacking his things. Booksand technical manuals littered the living room floor. He had a stack oflinen that his mom had given him sitting in a corner. His game consoleswere now resting on his couch without a home. There was just so muchstuff to deal with. He didn't know where to begin... "Well maybe thoseextra bed sheets and towels can go into the. ”“He does?” Chaz asked.“Do you have my concubines on the com?” I asked.“Oh, yes, sorry. Constance, I have your master,” Chaz said.“What can you loving cunny do for you?” Constance said. The voice was coming out from the overhead speaker.“Cunny?” I heard Blaine hiss.“Constance, I’ve told you that I disagree with you using that name. You do not deserve punishment for anything. Now do you know where all the others are?” I asked.“Who do you want?” Constance asked in a defeated tone.“Well, once my. "Fuck me", she moaned so loud this time the boys heard her. "Oh you are such a whore", he laughed as he positioned his cock at the entrance of her wet bare pussy. The boys watched as he entered her, she saw that they were spell bound. Again she moaned loudly with pleasure, his cock was so big and she felt it filling her and pushing her pussy open. He didn’t notice anything around them, he didn’t even care, all he could think of was how tight and wet her slit was, to him it felt like second.