"You've got it working?" I think so," Richard said. Yup, her computer could get to websites. Nextup was dealing with the security system, but he'd nee... to get some longcable to hook that up."Good boy." She leaned in with a smile, still smelling of chlorine and alittle bit like a rug that had been left in a closet for a while. "How doyou like officially being my pet?" she asked him, whispering in his ear."I love being your pet, Your Majesty," he quietly admitted. "I want to beyour pet. All kinds of scents trailed behindthe women as they went on their mating quests.Marty especially liked sitting in front of the Victoria's Secret store.As he gazed inside, he could see women picking up wispy bras andpanties to try on. Sometimes they held them to their bodies, measuring.Marty would brush his hand against his stiffening cock, imaginingbecoming that intimate piece of apparel that would caress that silkycunt or those stiff little nipples. He could only take so much beforehe rushed. "But now I feel a bit overdressed. Let's go upstairs." I followed her upstairs, watching the rolling curves of her plump body lustfully. Steve followed me and I felt his hand running softly along the lacy strip at the back of the panties I had previously kept secret but was now blatantly showing off. We went into the bedroom and I recognised the bed from Lisa's profile pic.I'd told Lisa how much her picture turned me on and I could hardly believe it when she peeled off her jeans and blouse,. Since then the windows had been boarded up to prevent vandalism that occasionally occurred even in this sleepy village, and for the last few days Ray opened all the available doors and windows to rid the place of a musty smell. On Jack's death he bequeathed the building to his two brothers and sister but the squabble between them over what to do with the place took months to settle before agreement was finally made to sell and, had the building not been a grade one listed property, developers.