"Whew," said Gene. "Let's get out of here."Something's wrong here," Louie said. He opened the back door and stepped outside. Another strong, unpleasan... odor greeted him. It came from the outhouse.Gene followed him out. "Fuck, don't they ever clean their goddamn shithouse!" I don't think that's the problem," Louie said. He took a deep breath, held it, and opened the door of the outhouse.Three badly decomposed bodies were crammed inside."Jesus," Louie said, gagging.He backed away, trying to. She took a firm hold of Ron’s rock hard shaft and slowly began to move her hand back and forth over it, eliciting pleasurable moans from him in the process. Noting Ron’s obvious approval of her methodic handjob, she began to quicken her pace, sliding her hand over his dick faster and faster.Ron pinched himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming as Hermione’s hand moved over his throbbing cock at an ever-increasing speed. He couldn’t believe his luck, but instead of just standing there like some. I was happy from inside thinking that she was in my flat. As she finished her water, I said to her “ please don’t worry, you can stay here in my flat for today, I’ll get the carpenter to open the door in the morning”. She was hesitant and said she will go to her hotel and stay there. I made her realize that she is wearing soiled clothes, drenched with sweat. She realized that it’s not a good idea to go to the hotel with the current attire. I told her to be comfortable. I asked her to follow me. Dot observed people and imagined what their lives were like. It never used to be about sex. Not until Dot watched a bit of porn."What about that guy sat by himself?" I asked."Hamm, he has a thick cock and is looking for an elderly woman to stick it in." This woman. She wouldn't be about seventy or so, would she?" I asked sarcastically."He is handsome, isn't he?" Dot swooned."The women at this table. What is it she wants, apart from the guy with a thick cock?" She would like," Dot paused to.