There’s a small thieves guild there, so I’ll have to pay a courtesy call. Guilds don’t like lone wolves coming into their territory unannounced....Good way to get knifed while you’re sleeping.” “Any chance we have enough money or barter to get a few rooms that aren’t flea infested?” The thief offered a crooked grin. “I might be able to arrange something.” She nodded back toward the prostitutes following behind. “I can probably smooth things over with the local madame, too. They’ll need to check. “Good idea,” Dave responded. “I’ll rub some oil on you if you like.” When Grace declined Chloe winked at him and said “you can rub me.” She put her fingers to his lips to signal him to be quiet and dropped her top, letting her hard pointy breasts swing free. “They like being rubbed,” she whispered as she tipped a little coconut oil in Dave`s hand. “Bloody hell I’ve got to steer,” Dave moaned as she moved closer letting him steer with one hand and oil her breasts with the other. “Let me take. "No not from my seat. You guys are completely sealed off from me. Think you can survive like that for two hours?" I told him we could and Dad pulled out of the driveway. Ten minutes into the trip Aunt Val rested her head on my shoulder. I could hear her slight snoring so I took that as a signal that she was asleep. I talked about normal stuff with mom until I got cold. I asked Mom if she had a blanket and she leaned over to get one from her bag. She gave me it and I unfolded it and put it over. Vastos's crotch. She was surprised at what she saw. "Why Mr. Vastos, your fly is undone. Your zipper." The old man looked down in confusion. He had indeed forgot to do up his fly when he last came from the toilet. It was so hard to remember everything these days. Hastily he tried to pull it up, but in his hurry he somehow got it stuck. His pulling and tugging only made things worse. "It's stuck, Mr. Vastos. Don't pull so hard. Here, let me see if I can fix it." Susie bent.