Good evening, Deborah, and welcome. I'm Jim and I run this place." Good evening and thank you, Jim. Is there any way of identifying your secret police..." No, all the locals are and they're sussing you and Richard out now." I guessed so," she sighed.Jim grinned. "A small village like this?" he said. "Nothing goes unnoticed. Anyway, you're eating here tonight?" Yes, we are," said Richard. "But I reckon it ought to be on the Parish Council." Why?" Between us we cleaned up all the fly-tippers'. I'm pretty sure that she didn't really mean anything with it, but i kind of happened a lot. So i am not really sure. Reading women is not my strong suit :DI suppose nothing good was really on tv because after a while we started goofing around a bit. Nothing sexual or anything. Just playful fun.A head lock here. some tickling there. Basically we were really not behaving our age. :DAnd elbow would touch a tit. The back of a hand would touch my dick. All without any sexual intentions. I was happy. Unhone mjhe neeche kiya aur ab poori command unke hath main thhi aur woh mere upar aake baithi aur mere lund ko thoda thook se geela kiya aur choot pe set kiya aur dheere dheere baithne lagi, mujhe us waqt bahut dard ho rha thha, mere lund ki skin khul rhi thhi aur mujhe bhut jyada pain ho rha thha, main bs yeh sab sehan kr rha thha aur unhone mera poora lund apni choot main le liya thha unko bhi halka sa dard ho rha thha mere lund ki motai se, fir woh mere lund pe ride krne lagi dheere dheere. Then Jack (he’s Beth’s husband and a pretty nice guy but sort of goofy) had been called out to tie my hands behind my back with this really pretty purple silk scarf they had for the girls. It somehow made it easier to maintain my best posture. It almost made me laugh that I was nude with the hands tied behind me. All day long I’d been worried about how I’d look with the little rag top and bottom bikini we were given for the auction. I mean with no panties or bra it was pretty close to being.