Consuelablew off a sigh and nodded."I'll do it but only if the little bitch begs me."Raoul pushed me down to my knees and Consuela stood in front of m.... Ilooked up into her large brown eyes, subservient. "Please, Consuela,will you help me?" I paused and was rewarded by a slap to the back of myhead. Hastily, anxious, I repeated, "Please help me." I kept going,Raoul wanted more. "Teach me things I should know, show me how to lookgood." Consuela bent down and cupped my chin to pull my face. I had been alone for months on the road. I had seen civilization a few times since my journey had begun but I did not socialize. I had to keep moving. I began to feel more and more disconnected from everyone.....everything. I felt like I was becoming part of the road or scenery. There was a nagging knot in my guts and a feeling of enormous distance between myself and my destination. As if I would travel endlessly forever and would never ever reach my destination but I had no tolerance for these. Then she winked at me. Quite what this meant, I wasn’t sure. I knew very well that there could never be anything more between us. I left the two women to their garden talk, forcing myself not have a little wank upstairs thinking of Mrs Hotter.Partly this was due to the advice Mrs Hotter herself had given me. I took what Mrs Hotter said very seriously indeed. “Whatever a woman wants, just go along with it.” So if Mrs Craddock didn’t want me to cum until I saw her again, I would do what I could. I tried not to notice Audrey, but she caught my eye when I happened to glance around innocently enough. Out of courtesy, I nodded to her. Oh crap, her she comes over with a nice booty walk. Not wanting to be a heel, I motion to a chair next to mine. With a big mischievous grin, she strattles the chair, leaning on her arms on the back rest facing me. "Hi, hon, nice to see you." A cloud of alcohol vapors drifts past me, she already hammered! She starts to flirt with me, her hands gently roaming.