Tom’s instincts kick in, and he regains control of his body, but as much as he struggles he can’t escape them. They seem unnaturally strong, and t...ey lift him high in the air, then stuff him in the glass coffin, locking him in quickly. “Let me out!” Screams Tom, finding his voice, and banging on the glass. The women ignore him, and the leader goes over to a cabinet and takes out a huge two gallon jar filled to the brim with some mirky, red liquid. In the liquid there are. He put his cock on her face, letting it falling across her check, nose and eyes. She couldn’t tell its actual size, but in her mind it seemed immense and felt heavy. It radiated heat and the smell was intense, with a distinct but unknown odour. She didn’t know what to do so tried to shake her head to get it off her but as she did, her mouth opened, slack jawed and her lips brushed the tip which smeared a thick fluid across them. She wanted to wipe off the mess but was smeared into her mouth and. I hazily walk to the bathroom doorway and stand there, admiring the smells of your shampoo and body soap, perfectly content just to be in the same small space as you for a while longer.I hear the hot water droplets running down the shower walls as they wash away last night's encounter and prepare your beautiful body for another adventure. I leave the steamy room before you've noticed me and start some coffee. No perfect day can be perfect without coffee.I return to my doorway perch and continue. Since they were planning to use the tiles that would, as far as possible match the originals we had no difficulty with the planning authorities or those responsible for historic buildings. Dad was left to arrange the work with a local building firm which had a proven track record of first class work and competitive pricing. The work would begin early in the New Year.At Charlie's behest Dad arranged a meeting with a local firm of Architects who would be asked to oversee and the work on the rest.