A couple of miles from the small town where he had his office was a pretty little village, and about a mile beyond that we turned onto an unmade road ...nd past a neatly kept cottage. An attractive blonde woman in gardening kit waved as we went past.Half a mile or so along the track we crossed a bridge over a small stream and there before us was paradise. Sitting in a shallow east/west valley was a rambling part single and part two storey stone cottage with a barn and some other outbuildings. "The last time I saw him, he was as handsome as we was intelligent and talented!" Was that when he sent you here?" Vera asked."That's right," I told her, "in fact, that's precisely right."Mascha tugged at my skirt. "Won't you please sing us a song, Countess?" she asked me in a soft, gentle voice."All right, then," I told her, "I shall sing!" Rising from the table, I said "I'm going to sing an old gypsy song ? and you can sing along too, if you really want to do so!"Grabbing a tambourine from. He said relax son, really relax, and breathe easy, will make it easier, with that he pushed in his mushroom head in, It broke thru that tight hole. He held me still so that I could adjust. I was like fuck that hurts, He said you will get use to it, And slowly pushed it in another 2 or 3" deeper now. and held me still. Then he pulled out some, and I seemed to relax more and then he started slowly and purposefully fucked his son's ass. He was yeah son, how you like daddies cock now. Uncle was now. ”I kept my eyes on Jim as she said this and saw him blush. He replied, “It isn’t that, Cathy, I just don’t seem to have anything in common with most of the people there so I just figure to not burden Debbie I would just stay away. I do like being around you and Mike and we need to do this more often. This is nice.” He reached over and squeezed Debbie’s hand and she nodded her approval. I could also see a smile on her face as I was sure she was thinking about how he would react later.We finished.