Everything they needed was provided by their owners. If Rose served in Corvus's bed for any amount of time, she might have a hundred outfits to wear, ...ut she'd leave most of them behind for the next girl if her new job didn't require them."I have just the thing," Clover led Rose into a narrow room with a neatly-made futon and a few personal effects. It led to a much larger closet with dozens of outfits hanging neatly in rows and room for maybe a hundred more.Rose spared a moment to look around. I put my stock out in his pasture, and put my gear in the storage room.Mrs. Wright called us to dinner about then. She was a very good cook. Her family was descended from the French settlers in this area. She was very tiny and talkative in contrast with Richard's big frame and muscles, and quiet demeanor.I told her all about my family back in Georgia that evening before I went to bunk in the storage room.Richard brought me a plate for breakfast in the morning.We got started and I built the. Frank thought the idea was pretty sexy but rather tame for married people. Frank was a huge construction type of guy who constantly bragged about all the women he slept with. After I showed Frank a picture of my wife he attitude changed dramatically. Frank first begged me to show him the pictures after we took them. I refused of course. Next he offered to pay me to see the pictures. What happened next was really weird. Frank and I went out to a bar after work and had a few beers. Somewhere. Once my tight ass had totally relaxed he started to take his cock right out of me and then plunge it back into my gaping hole, the feel of his cock head popping my asshole every time was such a turn on, suddenly i realised i could watch him fuck me in the reflection of the 42in plasma on the tv unit, looking across i watched as he spread my ass cheeks with one hand and held his cock with the other as he kept dipping it in and out of my ass forcing it in right to the base of his shaft...After.