“You can keep them Mike, on one condition.” “W-w-what condition?” I stammered. Mrs. Evans smiled “ Well I want to watch you. I want to watch...what you do with them I want to watch you wank off into them!!!”This was something I hadn’t expected and I was stunned. Wanking into her panties in the privacy of my bedroom was one thing but doing it in-front of her, well, that was a different thing all together. I was so shocked that my growing erection dwindled and my cock was now limp and lifeless.. " Susan had her dad cornered. She moved her left hand to his upper thigh as they were sitting side by side. It was obvious where her hand was from above the tablecloth. The lady brought 2 glasses and a bottle of champagne and served them. She observed, "I must say you two do make a very lovely and sweet May-December couple. Our best wishes to you both. Mark went along with it all, even leaning over to take a deep breath of Susan's sweet musky hair, which he had always loved then. And frankly, Sir, we’re all agreed that you’re needing this.” “Needing WHAT?” “You’ll see! Upon the first crescent after the last new moon before the Spring Solstice, that is. Now I must be off. I have your menu to plan.” And she darted out the door and down the winding staircase. But I could hear her voice carrying, and other excited voices mumbling. Soon, I realized, everyone would know that I had been invited back to the House of Shahira. All night long I worried about nothing. My staff. I’m fed up with the packet stuff they serve up in the Hall dining room; it’s never as good, always tastes of flour and far too much salt.”She checked that the soup had heated up enough and ladled out two mugs full. It was a chicken-and-anything-else-that-was-left-over soup, and as usual with Mum’s cooking, it was hearty and warming. Jen was correct – it was a particularly good one, with just a hint of the parsley and thyme stuffing which had also been added. We stood by the cooker to drink it,.