It's kind of surprising how much strength you lose when you're caged up in plaster for a long time. The boss insists I only do half days until I'm ful...y recovered.The pools are pretty much done and construction of the building housing the bathhouse and concession stand is underway. My new task is to work on the three flower gardens that are going to be islands of color spotted around the parking lot. The lady in charge of the landscaping has taken me under her wing and is giving me an education. As my uncle continued to fuck my aunt's throat he started calling her all kinds of names. "That's it you dirty slut suck my cock. You like being my bitch cocksucker?" She just groaned around his dick. I could see she was loving every minute of what was happening to her. I started to stroke my own dick wondering what it would feel like to have her sucking me. After a few more minutes my uncle pulled out of her mouth with a loud pop and laid down on his back with his big cock sticking straight up. And we were now on our way.After applying the blindfold, I drove another thirty minutes before arriving at a secluded palatial house in the Adirondack mountains.The following will describe what took place after we arrived.Forty couples were already present, all dressed in formal wear. They were members of New York’s elite. Handsome and debonair men with their gorgeous trophy wives. All had come to sample the sex goddess I had created.The scene was not only surreal, but reminiscent of the Tom. Five is a bit harsh though, is it not? I mean no one was hurt." Could have sir, the dear departed Missus would have been in a flap for ten. I'm sure; just know it." Yes Amber, she was demanding but always fair. Ten years now I believe?" Nine sir, strong willed the Missus was, handled me well she did." Well yes she was adamant at that. Now how many was it, tonight?" Eighteen sir, should I ready now?" Very well, I suppose there's no getting around it. You are a good servant Amber, how many years.