..but at his workplace.He was in the removals game and had a yard down by the River Thames, alongside car breakers, storage units and the like. Not th... most enchanting of places but said he had the keys and no one else would be there.Avoiding all the potholes in the road leading to his yard’s entrance I was pleased to finally pull in through the gates and park up. I didn’t notice any other cars as I looked round, only the squawking seagulls keeping me company. Then off to the side I saw him. Her messenger had obviously stirred things up. Another patrol was already saddled, Wojciech leading. She rode to him."Lady Anelie." Wojciech nodded in greeting. "What are we looking for?" Anything that shouldn't be there," she laughed. "Where there's one dead Elf, there may be live ones. Poke a stick into any place that might be harboring sleeping visitors." Someone bring a lance," he told his men, grinning."A long one," Anelie suggested. His eyebrows raised."What other kind would we have?"She. I dug deeper into her bag and retrieved a pair of nylon, pale blue bikini panties. First move is to always bring them to my face and inhale. They smelled sweet and smelled like her. I quickly wrapped them around my cock and gave a few strokes, they felt amazing on my cock. My cock was dripping, so I deliberately smeared some of my precum into the cotton crotch panel. I could have exploded in them but had so much more to explore. I carefully replaced her items and moved to her daughters. ’ Alexandra led me to a table in the back. I always made sure I came when she was working. We have known each other since she started working here four years ago. She is twenty-five years old, five feet tall with hazel brown eyes. Her black hair reaches the middle of her back. Tonight she wore a short brown pleated skirt, with a cashmere V-neck sweater that accentuated her ample bosom. Once I took my seat, Alex asked if she could get me started, I ordered a jack on the rocks. She brought it.