But rather than drag them down I will just repeat a few things that you have said over the years about me. Nice things, kind things, true things. I do...’t have to do I. I don’t have to tell you how wonderful Harry is. Well, maybe just a little. A little bit about how Harry is with me when we are together.Harry pays attention to me. When we are together I am the center of his universe. I rarely have to ask him for anything because he just knows me so well. He pays attention to me and then he. So I had to walk around the outside of the house with my mate, both stark naked, he was holding his hands over his cock, while I had no choice but to display my fully naked body to anyone that happened to be looking out of their window as I had both hands holding my crutches. I`m sure I saw a few curtains twitch as we walked halfway around the block of houses to reach my mates front door. “How had we got sucked into this”, I asked. “Fucked if I know” he said, “Fucking sister does it all. "I kissed her and thanked her for my birthday present. She laughed."I haven't finished with you yet my lad. Sleep now for I shall be expecting a visit by your long boat into my cut later this afternoon."I had no idea what she meant, but sleep claimed me before I could puzzle out her words.I rose from my bed, and breakfasted at ten. Jenny served me, and nearly serviced me, so eager was she for kisses and caresses. Her duties claimed her, and I did some company paper work as I reprised our. “What was on that door?” She asked. Both men turned to look at the bedroom door at the far end of the hall. It was painted white but there was about a square foot of area at head height where it was brighter. There must have been a picture or something hung on the door keeping the area clean. “No idea.” Al told her. Sandy laughed. “My wife has quite an unusual eye for detail.” He said. Al looked at her and smiled “Would you like to take a look inside?” He asked her. Moments later they were.