Will you set the table?”I nodded and as I grabbed the dishes I realized that I did love these girls as though they were my real sisters. This was my...new family and I was happy to be here. I was so used to serving on my own that it felt good to have someone to talk to or someone to help you cook and clean.I set the table placing huge white plates with gold trim on the table with matching glasses and silverware. The Free; Jarl Veston the head of this home, his wife Mistress Shyra, and their. Now this was a fine-how-do-you-do. I didn’t recall having done the ‘wake up and not know where I was or what the heck happened’ since the fight with Thorfinn. Maybe I was just overdue after 65 years. It did feel nice, wherever I was. The sun was warm on my face, even through my eyelids. I had never tired of reveling in the sensation of feeling the sun. On Mike’s and my honeymoon I had ended up with a case of sunburn that made me look like a lobster. Poor Mike had spent the whole trip home from. In fact, the only person you could see was a prim woman with horn-rimmed glasses sat at what must be the reception, oblivious to your existence.You start to walk over to her, your tall heels clicking as you go. Reaching the desk, you gently announce yourself with a cough. The woman looks up, nonchalant, and starts to look back down, but does a double take. She stares at you for a bit before getting herself together and asking, ‘Name?’‘Anna’ you say politely. She looks at you for a bit before a. "Leez, that feels wonderful." I'm using the techniques I've read about. I'm glad you are enjoying it as much as I. I guess I'm doing a good job." Pleasure is not a job. You're doing great."She sucked and licked me for about ten minutes. Her caresses were so soft, her tongue so gentle. She began to stroke me while sucking on the helmet."Keep that up and you're going to get a mouthful."She intensified her efforts. I could feel my orgasm rising. I began to tense up. I was fucking her mouth and she.