So you can stay home for today. Should be ready Monday. Sorry about that." No, that's ok I understand sir...ok, thank you. Bye"Ok, that was unexpected...but whatever i guess. Seems today I can lay back a bit, maybe get a massage, my back has been killing me from all the manual labour at work. With a second mental nod, I went online and set an appointment for a deep tissue massage for 10 am.Now to go back to bed and get some shut eye.........10 AMWalking into the masage parlour i started to get. ” I laugh hard while I nod yes.I plan to do some testing of our slaves tomorrow so I tell everyone to get a good night’s sleep. I keep only the training team in the house as well as Charlotte who’s moved her gear over to one of the bedrooms I have set up for staff to live in. I end up with Erica in my bed. Being tired we just cuddle up and sleep.TuesdayI’m up at my usual time the next day to go for my jog with Sophie and Fiona. At the McDonald’s I wave at two policemen having their breakfast.. Most of the people I meet say that I act and look like 41-42.Anyway back to the story, I told Simran that I am in no hurry and have the time and energy wise I am always up to it.We had rested for a while after our heavy sex session and a relaxing smoke and had just got into our undergarments. Her husband came with 3 bottles of Chilled beer and it was nice to have a nice chilled beer after the hard work we had done.We all chatted and he asked Simran, have to speak to sir and she said yes and he. " I stepped towards the bed, she showed the lines of age, sagginess where Miss Harcourt was taut, but she had a pleasant matronliness about her and as I sank myself within I realised there was no babe to consider, just my own pleasure, as with any ordinary whore, and so with no consideration at all I commenced to assuage my needs.A moment was all before Mrs Harcourt cried out,"Please, please be gentle," but I ignored her entirely, and as I thought it was the unaccustomed rampancy of my.