“Give me a moment and I’ll be right back.” He climbed up to the loft and returned with a small cardboard box. “I found this in the attic of th... farmhouse and have been holding onto it for the right moment. It might be just the thing the two of you are thinking about.”Clark slowly opened the box and carefully peeled away the tissue paper, adding mystery to the moment. Sally and Katie gasped with joy as the box revealed two cute Raggedy Ann dolls that probably belonged to Darlene. They wanted to. She had grey eyes.“Lillian, have you seen anything… you know, fucked up here?”“Shawn… you’re at a strip joint. What do you think? I won’t go into detail, but… what do you think? Drunken horny guys in a place with these and especially this.” Lillian pointed to her ample breasts and voluptuous ass respectively.“Good to know.”My mind began to wonder. What exactly happened here?“Coming to the stage… Charlie.”“Your girlfriend is next,” Lillian said with a smile. Twista’s “Wetter” played as she came. " I was going to suggest the same," said Sally with a smile, "to allayany suspicions."So now in addition to being my wife's lady's maid, I was going to beboth a cleaning lady and a spy; the Mata Hari of the scrubbing brush;the Modesty Blaise of the vacuum cleaner.* * *Sally had instructed me to bring my - that is, Martha's - NationalInsurance and bank account details with me on Friday morning, so I hadto go to 'my' cottage in 'my' little car first to find them.Fortunately Martha - the other. Do you understand?"I gulped."Do you understand?" Yes."Then Robert came again. His whole body wracked with a rhythmic pulsing that echoed the interior splashing that was going on inside my vagina. He grunted and unloaded a stream of sticky, wet sperm in where I couldn't reach. In where I only sensed how deep his flow might reach. He hissed out a exhausted gasp that he exhaled along with the quiet pumping of his semen. "I love ejaculating in a white girl's pussy. My semen ain't got no where to go.