I hope we get to talk again, Trixy, as I have enjoyed meeting you. Unfortunately, I must leave you now. Your duties are on your Mad.”“How you orga...ise your time is up to you, but please remember you do have ten people working for you that you will need to organise and keep motivated as well.” Alec gave me a slight bow and walked off.I couldn’t help watching that tight sexy tush as he did. He was one hot wizard. The girls gaped at me and then Foxy asked, “What was that all about?”I was just. “What’s up mum?” he asked, the concern evident in his voice.“It’s my back son, I tried to work through it, but it feels worse than ever.”“I’ll get Mrs Kale, she’ll be able to help.” Simon knew that his mother’s friend had helped in the past.Alice shook her head, “no Simon, Helen’s away until Saturday.”Thinking quickly, he said, “I’ll phone the doctor.”“Waste of time son, he won’t help, I’ve tried before, the only thing that helps is a massage.”“Is there no one else I can call?”“No, I’ve taken. Then she would turn facing her new hardon and pull her skirt up just high enough for her to straddle their legs and then she'd set down on the hard dick. She kept her skirt on the whole time and even made sure it stayed down far enough as to not show the next guy what was going on. One by one they would fuck her , usaly about eight to ten minutes each then they would grab a beer and start talking about anything. When she had finished the thriteen guys that was there she stood and got. Then I pulled up the covers and went back to sleep. It was dark when I heard the door open again. The tall one is back. Her name is Muriel, I think. She’s carrying another tray of food and an oil lamp. ‘How are you feeling?’ she asks. ‘Better, thank you. I want to…’ ‘Quiet now, you need to rest some more,’ replies Muriel with a smile. Her hand brushes the hair out of my eyes. My body tingles from the contact. She sits in the chair as I eat. ‘What’s your name?’ asked Muriel. ‘Michael. Michael.