I think they should stay with you in the west wing.”“Very well, father.”He watched his son leading the small group away, and then turned to Math...w. “It’s good to have you back so soon, my brother, now come along – there is much to discuss and not too much time – I believe.”They walked through to a small drawing room and Jonathon directed his brother to take a seat on one of the comfortable chairs near the fire.“Whiskey?” he offered from the corner cabinet.Mathew nodded. “It’s been a god-awful. Candy opened her eyes and was about to tell Mary to get out,till she seen what was happening to her friend. Still holding Candys wet panties to her face, Mary had pushed her hand between her legs. Strangely aroused Candy watched the show preforming in front of her. Licking the nectar from her fingers, Candy reached up and unbuckled the wide belt around Mary's waist. Pushing her panties to the side, Mary dragged a nail over her clit. Pulling the cumbersome belt loose, Candy found the zipper and. Shit I must be a fatcow."I laughed. "You are not fat, you look gorgeous, and your figure isstunning."She beamed a big thank you smile and vanished which was good because Ihadn't thought about clothes everything was up in the wardrobe. When Iwalked into our bedroom it was a mess of clothes. Carol must have gonethrough every outfit Viv had, and worst she had left them spread overthe bed and floor. 'Messy bitch,' I mused.I found the cute red and black corset I favoured, it was old fashionedand. I know when he does that he usually wants something and, when I saw that it was him calling, I smiled to myself because I knew exactly what he wanted... and I was ready. I had half hoped or half expected that he would call. And, to be honest, if he hadn't called me, I was going to call him. I didn't want this hanging over either of us. Better to let him know that I was okay with this new "toy" with which we were both playing, and I wasted no time with any preliminary chit-chat. I wanted to cum,.