"I know where the commission houses are but they took up an entire block".'She is in Barker Street, number 26 and her name is Sue Brownley"."Ok!' Bill...replied. "I could drop in after I finish what I'm doing sometime this afternoon", he concluded and then hung up.It was after three thirty when he arrived at the address. Despite the houses being 'housing commission', they were well maintained so the occupants must have been a more 'upper class' than what generally lived in these government. I turned and washed my hands in the sink as she knelt down to wipe the access water off the floor. I turned back around to see what she was doing and she was practically touching my crotch with her nose. Jill looked up at the same time and smiled—she told me it had been a while since she'd been that close to a man's willy with her face. I apologized and said sorry, but she reached out and started stroking and rubbing me through my jeans. To be honest I was quite shocked and stunned."Jill, I. "Coffee, little one?"She nodded and he released her before lifting her down from the table."Sit yourself down and I'll bring it to you. I can't offer you mine because it's got sugar in it."She went and sat in her usual place and he picked up his own mug placing it on the coffee table before he went to collect hers.He sat down beside her. She picked up his left hand."Snuggle please."His arm went round her and he drew her to him."I'm probably a bit niffy," he said, "because I didn't want to wake. . you don't mind if I..."Will remade the fire on top of the embers of the old one. He arranged some stones around it, so that he could fry bacon, while keeping the gas burner for the kettle. Mikki filled the bowl with water from the container in the car: it was not icy cold, just tepid. She pulled off her T-shirt and balanced precariously near the bowl: Will then watched, fascinated, as she skilfully manoeuvred the razor around the area that she wanted to shave. Will recalled that last night it.