Bei dem Gespräch am nächsten Tag erklärte der Makler den beiden welche Arbeiten vor dem Einzug noch gemacht werden würden, und einige Bedingungen ...ie an das Haus und das Gelände geknüpft waren.Als die Frage darauf kam wieso ein solches Traumhaus zu solch einem Schnäppchenpreis angeboten wurde, erzählte der Makler folgendes :Vor Zehn Jahren hatte sich ein reicher Mann das Gelände gekauft und das Haus für sich und seine Familie errichten lassen. Angeblich hatte er an einer seltenen Krankheit. “I would enjoy some tea,” answered Cynthia confidant in her answer. On her first trip to his house, she had been made uneasy by the question. Mrs. Wilson had explained that being offered the choice was exactly what it implied. She was being asked which of the two beverages she preferred and there wasn’t a wrong answer.“Excuse me while I prepare some tea,” said Sid.“Of course,” replied Cynthia. She watched him leave the room and then returned to reading the pamphlet wondering if he had really. “what will I get for keeping my mouth shut” she asked cheekily. “what will you get?, You already got an eyeful. Don’t expect anything else” I smiled. “well I did not get a good look” she retorted. I laughed at that and said “well, how about this? I will give you another look if you let me take a look at you as well.” “no way” she replied. “ok as you wish.You don’t get to see anything either” I said as I walked into the bathroom to relieve my full bladder. By the time I came back she was gone. I. Which I suppose made it all the better, after all the forbidden fruit is all the sweeter. I felt my hulk of a penis push against her stomach; it was aching to get out, to have its own fun. “Oh he’s ready to play, is he?” she growled playfully. She reached down and starting stroking my dick through my underpants, I gasped, it was still through fabric, but it was a fantastic feeling. “Come on, big boy, stick it in me, make me scream” it had just occurred to me that she wasn’t slurring like last.