It is stunning.” I lifted my eyes skyward in reverent appreciation and gratitude. “It’s good to be alive, specifically after this morning’s me...t-and-greet.” I hunched down with my hand shielding the tip of my cigarette and sparked my lighter into life. “Let’s take a break, my back is killing me, and my butt hurts.”I used the brim of my fedora to sweep the sand and gravel from a small patch of ground and sat down. I groaned with relief as I leaned back against a sofa-sized chunk of weathered. He started to leave, then stopped on a hunch. He watched as Mary closed the drapes; then his heart gave a little leap as he noted the little triangle which had been left to permit a view into the room.He cased the layout quickly. Since the dog was in the house, he didn't have to worry about going into the garden, and the gate from the lane hung open. Walking softly, Adam hurried into the garden. Luck was with him, since below the window was a low stand of the type used for hanging clothes on a. I didn't need any lubricant since my shaft was already wet from the water. I parted her butt cheeks, easing my throbbing prick up her tight chute. A soft, "ahh," escaped from between her lips. It was interesting how she no longer protested about what I had done to her. Her anger had turned to pleasure. Anal sex is a favorite activity of ours, but here in the tub with my wife's hands tied together, it took on a new meaning. Francine was really starting to get into this bathtub bondage scenario.. The existing one in the house had been neglected by the former owner and was beyond repair.I contacted a local heating company who then sent their salesman by. After selecting the fireplace I wanted, he informed me that their technician would be visiting me in two days’ time to install the unit.Two days later, after responding to a knock at the door, my heart almost stopped when I opened to find that Morgan was the technician. He was even taller and bigger than when I had last seen him..