"Yes Thomas, I see." Mary said quietly."Good! The answer to all things is in here Mary. We shall speak of this no more. I must go now; the farm will n...t tend itself." So saying Thomas rose stiffly and limped towards the door. "Maybe this day the Lord will even loosen my aching bones." I pray it is so Thomas." You are a good wife Mary, try to avoid the petulance of youth and you will surely prosper." Thomas smiled indulgently and closed the bedroom door.Mary sighed once, deeply, and then rose to. She felt divine – rocking forward on her knees to ease the pressure, then Mack pulled back on her arms – driving cock deep into her body. Mack was only vaguely aware of the cameras in the breakfast room following his every move – zooming in to Alia’s tight buttocks, flexing under the onslaught. He was completely unaware of the numerous sensors in her bowels, measuring everything from speed and depth of penetration, to temperature, viscosity and arousal level. All this data was silently streamed. Pinching slightly as she pulled them from her body. Only to tell her to repeat the process.He could hear her, soft moans of delight as she made her nipples tingle with need. He knew that it would be making her wet. The slight tinge of pain as each nipple was assaulted, then released. The connection to her depths that made her squirm on her chair."Lean over the table little one" His voice now taking on an edge. As He knew what she was now to do. "Oh... and slip off the g-string. Leave the skirt,. She'd never leave me in peace to get on with my work. Always critical. I don't think she ever said thankyou once."Dogs?" No, three cats!" Good! So I'm unlikely to meet her." Oh, you wouldn't anyway. She doesn't live near here." Good again. Anyway, my pet, you'd better be gone." Why? I haven't got to be there." No, you haven't but if your car is here much longer tongues will start to wag." But you're a bit of a way from the village. Who's going to see?"Manor Farm shepherd or any of their.