I was trying to adjust my under ware but I was feeling shy in front of my aunt she finally understood my difficulty, she smiled and asked me to adjust...my under ware.I said thanks and I adjusted my under ware. My cock was so big and my under ware was so small that the tip of my cock was coming out. She saw my cock tip and she was shocked and she was indirectly starring at my cock. she was applying soap on my thighs, slowly as if she was applying soap she was touching my cock tip as she touched. It’ll flatten you like a pancake.”“Does it have a moat?”“No moat.”“Okay. So we attack it somewhere along wall.”“If you want to assault the compound at the wall, there’s a huge field of tall grass that you’ll have to cross to get to it. It’s three hundred yards of open field where you’ll be sitting ducks to anyone on the wall. You’re not going to be able to crawl up to the wall. There are poisonous snakes living in the grass. We saw them. They are nasty.“Once you get to the wall, you still have. My first thought was that she’d lost a patient, but that had happened before, and hadn’t effected her like that. My second thought was the patient had been a child, because Mistress loved children, and the idea of her being upset at losing one made far more sense than the idea of her being upset at the death of an adult. I was going to need to soothe my Mistress, the way I always had in the past, when she was upset.After she hung up her coat, I wrapped my arms around my Mistress, grabbed her. I may not have much love in my life, but I have pride and draw some satisfaction from that. Hey, why don’t we take a look at Denmark Hill?”“Why not?” she smiled and squeezed my arm.“Yes, I felt all right with the world again and I looked to follow the only lead we had, so, from Mortlake station, we changed trains at Battersea and headed for Denmark Hill Station.We walked up Denmark Hill with the sun behind us, staying on the warmer sunny side of the road. It was a broad avenue with trees lining.