"I've been waiting for this to happen," Mary said with a smile. She approached Tatya and hugged her, then kissed her son's cheek. "I think you both ha...e chosen well," she said with a smile.Donald McLaren nodded his approval with a smile. There was no doubt in his mind that his son had made a good choice. The only question remaining was when they would marry.The tension of the weekend at Elena's, followed by the announcement to his parents, was finally dispersed. Gus led Tatya up the stairs to. I knew after a few minutes of the toy he would want to fuck me indoors and do it properly on the bed but this was so good and he knew I loved it. I came loudly in the garden creaming all over his hand and that black rubber cock. It felt so dirty and horny but so good. We shot upstairs so I could finish him off, as I got into the bedroom and glanced out the window I shut the curtains then to my utter shock received the most erotic experience of my life. Our neighbour Ted was sat in the corner of. We swept and mopped the floor. I asked Bob if we could borrow a couple of his men to help put everything in place. They were a good fit with plenty of room left over. After they were in place and running we did the same with the storage room. Once it was clean I started a load of towels in the commercial washer. Bob had built us a large linen closet with plenty of shelves. It was a good thing as a hundred each of the big bath towels, hand towels and washcloths was a much bigger pile than I. And on and on and on.Too shattered to play his usual role in this familiar ritual, he poured himself a shot of whiskey and headed off for a long hot soak in the bathtub, pursued by the predictable sarcastic remarks as he dragged himself up the stairs.While he was in the bath, the phone rang. The wife answered and was told that her husband's client, James Wright, had been granted a stay of execution after all. Wright would not be hanged tonight.Finally realizing what a terrible day he must have.