I won’t close on the property until I know the land percs and the septic won’t cost more than the land.” I knew that out here, we weren’t near...municipal water and sewer lines. We’d need a well and a septic system.Andrea nodded, but a bit more slowly. “I can do that, but I don’t think the owners are going to pay for it themselves.”“Well, we need to run it anyway. I doubt it will be a problem. I don’t think I’ve ever heard of drainage problems out here, but you never know. I’ll give you enough of. “Would you like to watch John masturbate at the same time? Look at his cock, he is almost as big as your man.One of my pet fetishes - a tongue fuck while I watch a hung man masturbate for me.Even better while I am watching a man, twenty-years younger, giving my man a blow job. His technique is not as refined as mine, though the two men are rapt and very excited with three people watching.Around an hour and a half later we are sitting on the bench seat in their huge bathroom watching each other. It was crazy though, there would be no way strings would hold me if Kemp tried her little parlor trick again."If you can get free, I'll give up doing hypnosis at the hospital, per our original bet. If you can't, you'll quit using your current hypnotist for-hire and add me to your staff, complete with my own office to do sessions in. I'll do what I'm doing now, but instead of having to go to patient's rooms, I'll have a quiet place to work. And I'll be working for you. What do you say?"It was. After the fire was started, I found a place under one of the blankets. My wife sat to my left and snuggled up tight against me. I felt a tug at the blanket to my right. It was Sarah. She was wearing a thin white sweater and shorts. Her nipples expressed the coldness of the night air. They poked at the sweater as thought they were trying to escape. “Move over, I’m freezing,” she said as she slid in under the blanket to my right. “Brrrr. My God. It’s so cold,” Sarah chattered. We sat and ate.