The houses either side of the road huddled together, their roofs overhanging several meters in places. Gift shops displayed their usual trinkets, cow ...ells, Toblerone, postcards and cuckoo clocks. The advertising was unobtrusive, elegant to the point of being refined, and the natural wood and stone of the area had been used thoughtfully in the design of the properties. The streets were spotlessly clean; graffiti had yet to invade the country. Many of the villages had working wells as a center. I pull against the wrist restraints and you push my leg to the side opening me to you. I can’t help but moan as I feel your hot breath moments before you bite my inner thigh. Suddenly your mouth is on me, your tongue stroking my clit before it’s replaced my your fingers as you use your tongue to penetrate me. Your tongue moving in and out of me has my back arching off the bed in moments as I cry out. My body trembling with aftershock as I see your face, your mouth wet with my juices almost sets. She was making little sounds, almost like humming as her senses returned. That's when she realized that there was another sound and it wasn't her. Her vision wasn't clear but when she turned her head toward the door she easily recognized her daughter standing there.Elizabeth felt no shame, no remorse at having been 'caught in the act'. She smiled at the teenager whose face was contorted with sexual tension."I guess we're even now" the prone woman told her daughter when she had recovered enough. It was mostly petty stuff, I'd avoid him and he'd snitch on me. Our boss, George knew about it and, as long as it didn't interfere with work, left us alone. Now Sam knew that I was being punished with the scout detail to the lab level. But I guess her got a suspicion that I wasn't bringing up a lot of inventory reports from the level I was supposed to be surveying. Sam confronted me one night at quitting time, accusing me of being lazy and sleeping on the job. I laughed at him, telling him that.