By mid-afternoon the worst of the storm seemed to be over. That was Monday 13th February 1989 and the radio news told us that the winds had been the s...rongest in the Southern Counties since records began, we felt that we had got away lightly with the small amount of damage we had taken. We got out the Land Rover and drove into town, the supermarket had not opened that day in common with most businesses but we found a local corner shop and Maggie bought a bag full of groceries to take home. On. Git your self a bath and change into them clean overalls, leave them nasty clothes in the washroom so I can get them cleaned up. So, down the hall I went as I past Joyce’s room she was laying across her bed wearing short short’s couldn’t help noticing that Joyce would probably have her Mama’s ass, Joyce looked up and in her haughty way said well if you ain’t you special, Ma don’t usually let the help use our bathroom, well hello Miss Joyce Ise am so happy that you have recovered yo voice. I. What's going on?" Donny wants to go home." George stammered. I was glad He said it,because I was crying too hard to say a word."Oh. Come here little fella." George's Daddy said then picked me up. He carried me all the way to the bathroom and then sat me down on the toilet.I looked up at He and George through my tears and noticed they both were smiling."Donny,You're just a little homesick,is all. What You need,is a nice warm bath."I started crying even harder."But I don't have any pajamas and. "This is called doggy style and I think you will really enjoy it," she continued as she handed me a fresh condom.Once again there was some brief instruction and I admired her leather covered ass while I listened. I then pushed her short skirt to her hips and pulled down her panties as instructed. The sight of her naked ass filled me with desire and was intensified as her small hand directed my hard cock to her pussy.Her hand moved away and I managed to find the entrance of my own. I slowly.