I had spent the afternoon with Frau Rach on her couch and carpet, kissing, licking, sucking and fucking like in old times, just wonderful. We then too... a shower, rolled up in towels only, and had a beer on her porch looking at the garden with soft lights and the smell of the flowers.Suddenly I heard some steps inside the house and out came a young, tall woman with long, black hair all the way down to her bubble butt in a tight mini skirt, with an hour-glass figure, very narrow waist, broad hips. Trish walked past them as they all stopped to stare at her naked body. There must have been 50 or more guys at their desks as she walked by as if nothing was going on. I followed right behind her and realized that I was invisible and that all eyes were planted on my gorgeous naked wife.We came to other side of the large room and took a short left to the back corner office, which I assumed was Jon's office. I was right, but at the office door was another secretary, his personal secretary, that. A warm rush flowed over him the moment he opened the pile. The charcoal was perfect: black and feather light all through the pile. The Baron's smiths at the forge in Birkenhain Town would be satisfied with the quality, and Enewalt could expect a good sized bag of coins for his product.The young smith in Lemdalen, the village closest to the forest, would also buy a load of coal, adding to Enewalt's earnings. Good charcoal was all-important for the smeltering of iron ore, for turning the. "I did, one, an old one." They got their fill today," I said.She nodded."You planning to swive us?" she asked, holding my attention with her blue eyes, her fingers on my hand."You mean all three of you?" I took her hand."No, Regina's still a virgin. She's only thirteen." She looks about twenty," I said, "and very tasty indeed. Don't you think she knows what you've been doing?" I don't understand," she said."Well," I said, "now don't get mad, but the word is that you girls can take care of a.