When he returned and took the clipboard back he said, “I just left them in the front hall, I mean, no need to go in farther.”Sherry thought to her...elf, no need to walk a few more steps so I can get in and out of the apartment.After leaving a note on the door to explain the boxes, she slipped back past them and into her living room. As she passed the boxes her plans for finding out more about her new neighbor were dashed when she saw that each box was sealed with thick tape. She sat on the couch. They looked at me, at each other, recognizing me, but not the Muses. Both started to walk toward me when womanly hands held them back. They fumed at me in their jealousy, both screaming for the women to unhand them, only to discover that none understood them.“They can’t understand you, girls. This is King’s Landing and we’ve just left Flea Bottom. You’re in Westeros now, in a somewhat more interactive version of the TV show Game of Thrones that both of you hate. Mind you, you only hate it. Put it in your baby girl's pussy, Daddy, come on, fill me up with your hot, daddy-cum," she said as she rocked up and down on me.I looked over at Ivy and she was stretched back, her robe thrown open and her hands working between her legs. One hand had two fingers inside, the other was rubbing her clit while she watched her daughter fuck her husband."You two look so fucking hot. Make him cum, Jessa, make him fill up that tight, little pussy of yours," she said."Mmm, oh, yeah, so close, oh,. "Yeah, Sarge." Your lieutenant wants you to give him a call." Thanks." It wasn't his fault. If my lieutenant wanted me to call this close to the end of my shift, it was not to tell me, "Have a blessed day." Jonathan, we have a lot of guys out sick and a lot of things scheduled for today. I need you to come in and work another shift." Okay, Lieutenant." There were other words I would have preferred to say, but I can be practical now and then.I called Barbara to tell her I wouldn't be home as.