”“Me too,” Lisette added.“I’ll bring it into the lounge.”Lisette sank into an armchair with a groan. “You could give work a miss this af...ernoon,” I told her.“Not a bit of it. I’ve actually enjoyed myself; it’s just that I haven’t done much of this sort of thing before. Make that ... I’ve never done this sort of thing before. Still, it’s more interesting than exercising in the gym.”“I expect to have the path cleared this afternoon, but it’ll take a day or so to actually tidy up the wood, get it. After some more fucking, he laid on me, and we kissed each other for a while, still him fucking me and my lower body at the same position. He ate my mouth, ate my neck, bit me wherever he could, still fucking me and squeezing my boobs. After a while, he held my hands each with each of his hands, pressed them against me and started eating my mouth, fucking me all the way.After some more fucking, he changed our positions again. He squatted. He leaned back and put his palms on the mattress with. Mrs Garfield seemed to shrug her shoulder and the blouse slipped revealing a bra strap."Wouldn't you like to take some more?" she purred.Ned took several more shots by which time the blouse was on the floor, and after a few more it was joined by the skirt.There was a sound from downstairs and a man's voice called out."My God," she hissed. "My husband!" I'm upstairs changing darling," she called out."Quick," she hissed at Ned. "In here." And pushed him into a wardrobe, sliding the door almost. We called them rolling blackouts. For the Iranians it had become a way of life - electricity for four hours a day - except for Teheran.Nuclear accidents had been costly; thousands of acres were off limits for decades because of radiation from test failures and waste disposal. Yet they pushed on to develop weapons of mass destruction.The intercepts indicated the strikes were going to be against American interests, allies and bases. All these troop movements made me think there could be much.