The reason for the bad smell in the cavern that Zax was in and most other caverns was the method in which the Brown Diggers used to mark their private...dwellings...Seeing the tender flesh meat carried by another of their own, was a sensible reason for Brown Diggers to fight over it, to try and snatch it, and most times that exactly what would had happened. Yet instead, while Zax rode on the back of the Brown Digger, whenever an adult Brown Digger was about to react to his presence, something. It took him about 10 minutes to go the short distance, and we paid his fare and he went looking for another passenger.We walked down the alleyway to the apartments where Linda lived, and, as usual Coup, the landladies 12 year old daughter, was out front watching. She ran over to me, giving me her usual hug and kiss, and I asked if Linda had company. She told me she didn't, but had gone shopping, and would be back in a little while. She took my hand and led us back to the patio to wait, after. ”I added meaningfully, “It seems that our friend Prudence is a lot more than she has led us to think she is.”I said playfully, “As you know, she has made us think that she is an indolent twit.” I stopped and turned to Pru and said, “Sorry Prudence but I know that is your cover. I have to say that you are very persuasive.”Then I turned back to Mel and continued the lecture in my most pedantic tone, “While, all of the time, our friend Pru was really one of MI-5s best agents. She’s a fabulous. I watch her as she takes off her jacket wearing a tight see through shirt and I can make out the size of her full, round breasts. Blood rushing to my cock, throbbing from excitement, of the thought of having my way with her. She sits at the edge of my bed. I watch her eyes glance at the bulge of my pants and she knows I'm going to fuck her. She slowly reaches over and grabs onto my pants and brings me close to her. She fucks me with her sexy, green eyes. As I stare into them, she pulls my pants.