Wow!I could hardly belied that Georgette had talked my mother into letting us sleep together and then just told me to fuck my mother.I got up on the b...d and slipped my cock into her wet pussy. Mom stopped what she was doing.Georgette said, “Put your mouth back on her pussy. Lick her good, because I’m next.”I loved fucking my mother and I knew that she would let me do it again, whenever I wanted too after that.That was the first of many sleepovers. Even Mrs. Brown joined us occasionally. Fucking. "Bill chuckled, "Well, they'll get the morning coffee and muffin incentives that seems to have started. That should spur them on a little."Josh, Evan, and Pete showed up at eight o'clock on Monday morning. Bill, Steve, Mike, and Kurt had already put in two hours. They made sure the newbies knew they were very late on the job. Bill explained about the extended hours, as this was a rush job. Just about the time he mentioned special incentives that typically helped the men make it through the day,. Standing naked with her hands on her head also added to her own arousal just as it did when at the office when she often had to obey the orders of the lowest grade members of staff whilst naked. She was the tart at the office and was happily being the tart here as well, so just felt more and more aroused by the predicament of her own making.Hannah could see that Georgina was aroused by having to stand still with her hands on her head, the proof being her nipples were now so taut. She had seen. I cleared my throat. ‘This is very interesting, but can you throw light on how the estate came into the possession of the military?’ He nodded. ‘Yes I can, but the reason for that started in the middle eighteen hundreds. The Baronet of that time.’ He consulted his computer. ‘Ah! Sir Dennison Chandler.’ He paused. ‘I have been struck by the family’s quirk of using quite unusual names for their first born son, and their insistence that that name began with a ‘D’. Well it appears that Sir Dennison.