I had come home early and found Helen (my wife at the time) having her pussy licked by Judy (her personal assistant from work).I had thrown both of th...m out of the house, and that was the end of that 20 year marriage. It had been on the rocks for some time - she constantly whinged about the size of my cock and me wanting to fuck her at least once a week.That ass was back again, but this time I had my cock buried in her pussy and a finger in her tight asshole. The pussy was wet and spasming. ?I be back after lunch wit the tools son. Bank up tha fire for tha branding before lunch.?After the door closed I felt Rolin reach out and tentatively run his hands over my ass and legs. ?You aren’t really a thief are you??I shook my head no and pleaded with my eyes for him to remove the gag.Rolin sighed regretfully as he continued to run his hands over my body. ?I know. I was just pretending to sleep. I saw dad tie you up while you were sleeping.?Sliding his hands up my back to my head, Rolin. Mr Lucas had contacted them as promised so they were expecting me and we discussed the procedures for the formal release of his funds. There was less than fifteen thousand pounds, a remarkably meagre return on a lifetime of brilliant scientific achievement. It was further confirmation that Uncle Albert's motivation in life had not been financial.I commented as much to the bank manager, who had an apologetic air as if thinking I might blame him for the lack of riches. "Yes," he replied. "Maybe. “Well, looks like we're nearly here,” I grinned at Amy as we passed through towering pillars holding large cast iron gates. I drove the car along the gravelled drive and parked it in front of the large doors of the central part of what looked like an old vineyard building which was the main part of the hotel. Wings and outbuildings stretched off on either side making the whole complex seem really massive.I got out and stretched, taking the bags out of the boot. As if on cue a porter came out.