I jumped to my feet making for the door, but was too late to get out of the room. Just as the door opened, I was only able to slip behind it hoping th...t he didn't turn on the light. Mum for her part didn't move, just lying there as if asleep. It was silly really, as I could have said that I'd just popped in to say goodnight to Mum, and nothing more would have been thought of it. But I didn't, feeling guilty about what had happened, and the thoughts that I was having, I hid from him, and it was. It's squat and chilly and damp, but it's all mine. I have a workbench down there, with tools. I'm a woodworker, or a sculptor, or something. I don't have any artistic pretensions, I just need a title to define what I do. It involves a large hunk of tree trunk, like a chopping block, that was one of the deluxe features that came with the house. I never felt like summoning the strength or friends to help me lug it up the stairs and outside. Since then I've added to it. Scraps of boards, nails.. The next time that Rita wanted to know how she felt with her husband’s fresh semen as lubricant, he asked, “Would you explain why are you asking me this?”She paused the bouncing on his cock for a moment and thought. “I guess I’m not sure. Maybe I’m hoping it will make me seem sexier to you. Or maybe it gives me a wicked thrill to remember him putting it there when I knew you would be in it very soon. Only naughty wives do things like that.”He’s squeezed her nipples hard and said, “If you can’t. Who are you?I though it’s over for me, I was shivering and told him that I have to go up, I told him covering my penis with my hands. Stand up, he said and I slowly stood up covering my penis. “What happened to your clothes?” he asked. I said, it’s a game and I had to come here naked. Watchman: whose house are you visiting?Me: I cant tell you that. It’s a game. I should not disclose Watchman (WM): I had to inform the police if you don’t tell, you are a thief. Me: no I am not, please don’t do.