- Qu’est-ce que je disais ! Chloé a gagné. Notre petite salope adore obéir. Et toi Marie dépêche-toi de jouir aussi. Plus fort sur vos tétons ...alopes ! Je vois que vos chattes sont dégoulinantes. J’adore… Pour en revenir à ce que nous disions… Tu comprendras Marie, que je te veuille dans la même situation que tu viens de décrire pour Chloé. Ou serait l’excitation pour toi ou pour nous que tu ailles aux toilettes ?Marie murmure qu’elle va vraiment le faire si je ne la laisse pas courir aux. I checked to make sure I wasn't drooling and followed him to the new garden.The other twin was wearing the same outfit in green. Yann was wearing it in brown. A guy I didn't recognize was watching Yann bend over instead of watching the instructions Yann was giving."We get a new uniform?" I asked."No." Yann laughed, standing and turning to me. "But I think everyone did get this set. Boss this is the gardener, Ian. Ian, this is Mr. Jons." G'day, sir." Ian looked up with a start - like he forgot. "Travis pulled up to the old homestead and stopped the truck. The house looked the same as always but he scanned the place with new eyes. The shutters were dirty and the walls needed of a new coat of paint; the gutters should have been replaced and all of the bushes needed to be cut back before spring. The whole house looked tired, like his parents.Travis ran around and gave Anya a hand stepping down from the running board. He didn't even realize the importance of the gesture although it was. So we stayed, I don't know for how long, perhaps half an hour.At last Hilda propped herself up on her elbows, reached out for the bottle of wine and poured both of us a glass. We drank, and I smiled at her. 'Thank you,' I whispered.'My love,' she answered, looking me up and down, devouring me with her eyes. I kept glancing at her full, neatly trimmed bush, swallowing with desire. Hilda hadn't climaxed yet, and I so wanted to make her cum. I could sense her fierce arousal.'You're gorgeous,' she.