Over centuries and longer than the stories that are told and retold by the elders to be passed from one to another, old to young, mother and father to...child, and generation to generation. Verbal history is the norm for The People and life has been nearly the same for generations of generations. The stories recount the history of The People. Each new, big event is added to the list of stories to be told and retold so that the collective conscience knows the story of who they are, where they. .. We are being really lazy recently" That giggle again. "Yeah but it's okay because this has got to be the best place in the world" "Hmm.. I'm going to have to agree with you there" I said."I've never been as happy this you know Kath? I love you" Me neither Tom, I love you too" She replied with a smile. "But in all seriousness it's nearly midday we should get up" She added with a little laugh. Just then her phone began to ring. I stole a glance at the caller id; Cory. She looked at me with a. I covered it in saliva as I gave him an extremely sloppy blowjob like I did to my boyfriend. I could tell her liked it by the smile on his face. “Good little slut, that’s it, suck your Daddy’s cock.” I continued for a few minutes before he pulled me to my feet by my arms. He unbuttoned his trousers and I helped him pull them off and his shirt quickly followed. I pushed him back onto the bed, taking the reins. I sat on him with his cock pushed down against his stomach and grinded my pussy back. I walked out into the garden and tom and jack were busy cleaning up the leaves from my lawn , 'hi lads how are you both today' i asked'hi mrs watson we are ok thanks' tom replied'do you think its ok to look through windows at nude old women ?' i asked'we didn't sorry we just glanced that way and saw you it wasn't on purpose honest' said jack'if that was true then that would be ok but its not is it after i noticed you i kept watching for you and you keptlooking while i dried myself off , whats.