As I layed on top of her enjoying the feeling of my cock pumping her pussy and listening to sounds of her enjoying it, I noticed out of the corner of ...y eye someone at the door. I looked over and saw a younger bald man probably in his mid to late 20's of medium build standing in the doorway stroking his cock. I smiled to myself as I was thinking that she would find it exciting to be watched. So I leaned in and whispered in her ear to take a look at the doorway. She looked over and her eyes. I smiled and bowed at them. I said, "Hello. I brought this food to share with you and would like to be a friend."They started and talked swiftly between them. They looked back at me and I said, "I come from far away. My name is Tom Underwood from Georgia. Who are you?" When I said, "Tom," I pointed to my body. When I asked their names, I pointed at them. That information, they figured out very quickly. One stepped forward and said, "Oo-tar." He pointed at his chest.I said, "Tom," pointing at my. She heard the familiar click of the front door opening, the familiar shuffle through the hallway, and a familiar voice calling her name.Her husband was home. Shame, guilt, and disgust rose with bitter bile to her throat. She pushed her brother-in-law away. She paced around in the room, her brain refusing to do any sort of work.“It does not suit you,” he called out.“Shut up! He is here!” she whispered furiously.“Who’s here?”“My husband, your brother!”“So, he knows about our arrangement. He is. It's easy to get used to having money and forget that you didn't always have it.Ruth and James did the required ten minute walking tour of the downtown, then headed off to Jen's office to get their offer for the farm ready. After they left I got to thinking about my own situation with capitol gains. I was about to be taxed on the profit from the sale of the apartments, if I didn't reinvest the portion I had not used for the Downtown House.The downtown house was in the middle of the first block,.