We were now only about 75 miles apart. Sissy is very thoughtful and offered to help with the paint project right away. I didn't bring any work cloths ...hough. Sissy said. Holly asked me if I had a t shirt Sissy could paint in, and I said sure. Holly went down the hall and reappeared with a pair of old cut offs for Sissy. We drank a beer and burned one. Sissy said I'll be right back and disappeared into the bathroom. As she changed my wife pulled down my shorts and sucked on my cock and balls for. There was a sign there but she couldn't quite make it out. Compelled to investigate this strange place she gently pushed the door open and was startled as a bell above her announced her entry.The bell also woke Sara from her slumbers and she found the smiling face of Prue gazing down at her. Sara sleepy smiled back which netted her a kiss and a "Kiwi Kuddle" for her efforts. Memories of last nights dream slipped away as the two women discussed Sara's surgery. Prue promised she would be right. It had stormed the day before, but today the weather was quite decent with a partially clouded sky and a gentle breeze. Even the temperature was moderate, although the ground was still muddy. Erik had cut up a tree that had fallen during yesterday’s storm earlier that day. He had stored the wood away for winter to burn in their fireplace.I should get back to those papers. This job will earn me a month’s wage for two weeks’ worth of work. It sure is nice just sitting here, though. It won’t be. The other was pointed towards him and a crooking finger was beckoning him."Oh lover boy," Rita whispered with a naughty grin.Chris had fought his way back to his feet intending to finish undressing. When Rita spoke, he stood still for a moment, his eyes drinking in Rita from her head to her toes. For so long they had fought this attraction, refused to acknowlege it, resisted its very existance. Now she was his and he was hers."Lover boy," crooned Rita again and Chris came alive.By actual time.