Many people would have called this a knife—I call it a short sword. The leaf-shaped blade was almost three inches wide at the widest part and it was...about a quarter inch thick. The sides were flat—unlike most of the other two dozen swords in my collection. And my Smatchet was one of 15 short swords, plus I had other edged weapons including axes and knives. I'm not including machetes though they, too, could be regarded as poor man's short swords. As Lilith glided away I thought about her. About my aunty she looks like south Indian actresses her round face and huge ass and big melons always drive me crazy, she is short and she is in her late 30’s or early 40’s but still I always have some wild fantasies about her. My uncle even of his age he maintains his athletic body. Nobody would believe they have a daughter of age to get married I always have a feeling that is because of their healthy sexual life. I am always very close with them and we even some times share personal. Being naked with Lisa there with no worries or self-conscious feelings.As we finished eating Lisa suggested we retire to her bathroom and have a hot shower. Her shower was a large one with great multiple nozzles. As we washed each other our hands probed and touched and my cock became a rod again. We dried each other off and lay on her husband's large king-size bed and began to cuddle and kiss. I immediately began to kiss her fantastic nipples and as I did she melted into the bed and began to. Got a few yards and a large hand on my shoulder stopped me. It was the crouper who came to say sorry. I turned took his hand in both of mine and said thats fine we all make mistakes and slipped $100 chip into his hand. What is that for he asked I got it wrong? I said but I bet you will get the next thing right winked and turned away making sure he had a lovely view of a lovely toned arse with no underwear on walking towards the toilets.I never made it to the toilets as a strong arm escorted me.