I took advantage of their absence to look over Helen's selection of lingerie, and found she had brought a nice selection of bras, pantyhose, and that ...he seemed to prefer full back panties. My aunt kept a small hamper in the guest room, and it was filled with Helen's underwear and casual clothes. She wore a very different perfume, and I found its scent on her clothes very appealing. One evening, I had been out with friends, and came home to a dark house. There was a note from my aunt indicating. " What sort of mischief?" I don't know for sure, but they possess a cannon, secreted away in a barn." A cannon!" My exclamation was quickly stifled by his hand over my mouth."Quiet, Jack. Betty's ears and eyes are like those of a cook house rat."I glanced towards the bar, where Betty was deep in conversion with a brawny labourer, and hoped my outburst had gone unnoticed."What do they want with cannon? Are they going to fire on the meeting?" I whispered.Samuel shrugged his shoulders. "At the. Or joined in the act herself." Okay... but Dad was also there! That makes it a different matter." Shhh, lover. You heard him. They're thinking about getting frisky themselves." Becky! Oh shit!" I replied as her fingers dug under my shorts again and grasped my stiff member."Please!" I couldn't finish my sentence as Becky's hand stroked me to total hardness.Then, as if what Becky was doing wasn't bad enough, I heard Mom moaning in her bedroom."See? They're already fucking," Becky said, giggling. It is a nice odour, and Mould is pretty jealous of it. “So, tell me again how you two met?” He asks. “Heh, I fucked her in a park and then we fucked at mine, then hers and then I asked her to move in and then we made love. Oh, and did I mention we have loads o' sex?” I tease Mould. “Y’all be crazy!” He laughs, “Is this the place?” He asks, pulling up to Nicole’s flat. “This is the one. I kind of miss this place, fond memories here,” she smiles, looking at me. “So, just this lot, then? You.