Watching Mary bring her fingers to her mouth, ann felt her pussy begin to moisten. Placing her hand on Ann's panties, Mary said to take them off. Sitt...ng up she looked to make sure no one was watching before pulling them down and dropping them on the floor. Before Ann sat back down, Mary pulled her dress up from underneath her. Looking at her shyly Ann waited for Mary's instructions.Placing her hands on Ann's shoulders, Mary turned her. While she faced away her her, Mary pulled down the dresses. She looked in her early 30s."I should introduce myself, I'm Miss Mandy, I run this place." She told, reaching her hand out to the nervous blonde."Nice to meet you, I'm sarah," she replies shaking Mandy's hand in a delicate manner, "I've never noticed this place before, thought I'd check it out." That's because I've only just moved here earlier this week, dear."Responds Mandy."So what is it you actually do?" Asks an intrigued Sarah."Oh I like to think of it as a place guys come to ...experience. Anyway, I liked their attention and, with my husband gone so much, I visited with them a lot. Many of them were still in good physical shape, had great personalities, and complained that they had little or no sex life. Some had wives that had “dried up”, and others didn’t like the choices from the available single women.Diddling myself in bed one lonely night I had an idea. The first weekend day I could get my husband to let everything else go, I got a bottle of wine and a sheer robe, and got. It’ll be a cold meal of bread, meat and cheese but we’ll make do.”She turned to the man and the woman. “I’m Honor Hawksley, First of the Third. You and your family are welcome to join us, goodman and goodwoman. It won’t be much, but we have enough to spare.”“Thanks ye, yer’honor,” the man accepted gratefully. “I’m Tobold Sill-Larkin and this is our second, Melly Itti-Larkin. Our first, Kelly Larkin, be still at d’camp, lookin’ a’t’wee ones. We’s gots seven chillen, mostly growed, though.