She walks over to him like a cat and whispers in his ear. "Get ready to find out."NOW IN THE TESTING BOOTH OF SHLONG'S A.S.S MACHINE!Havana takes down...Shlong's pants slowly kissing his now fully erect cock up and down rolling her tongue on his head. "M-my you fuck the men? No say so in if they want it or not?" Havana giggles going down fully on his cock then back up stroking it slowly. "Want me to stop Doc? Your friend here is throbbing. It seems to like it." Shlong instinctively shoved her. What was it?" he asked in a deep voice."Oh, sir? Do I hafta?" the meek teenager asked."Yes, you do! Now, tell me!" Well, sir? Like? I was ... in bed with Bonny. And? Like? We're not supposed to be in bed together, sir?The monk knew who Bonny was. Her very young but precociously buxom body had appealed to his unprincipled lust when he first saw her. "I can understand, Nancy. And you were giving each other pleasure, I suppose? Does she have hair on her pussy, yet? Did you have your head between. Then I had to have racks and lock boxes made and installed for another eight hundred. Then a shingle lift for twenty five hundred, another twenty five hundred on a compressor, hoses, nail guns, extension cords, and a few special tools. He showed me how to live in a camper, hit the roof at daylight and work until dark, then do it again. Sometimes he stayed in RV parks that had washers and showers. Sometimes he filled his water tank at the house we were working on, parked on the outside of town,. "At the roundabout take the first exit and then take the first left." In spite of the sat-nav's insistence, I'm becoming increasingly sceptical. This is a trading estate. There's just a collection of small factory units, warehouses and newly developed low rise office blocks. The road system is a maze but the sat-nav sends me along roads lined by anonymous looking, buildings with lorry cabs or empty trailers parked outside them. There are a few other cars. It's not busy but it's not quiet.