I react with What the fuck was that for. I immediately turn the handle, open the door and get into my apt. I open the door and she isn’t in the l...ving room. Strange. It took me less than 30 seconds to open the door, where did she go. I open my bedroom door and the light isn’t on. Where did this amazing goddess go? Suddenly, she jumps out behind me, pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. Her ass is up on my bulge and her bare tits are being pressed up against my body. Her. I could see her washing her long dark hair. With her head back I could see she her pert, gorgeous boobs and imagined the hot water pouring over them. I started to get really horny and reached beneath my small, satin dressing gown. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath and moved my fingers down between my legs to my pussy. I stroked my clit with my fingers and couldn’t believe how wet I was already. I saw her hands moving down her body as she washed herself, massaging the soap into. Greg smiled at her. ‘Well, instead of building a new garage, why don’t you bulldoze what’s left flat and tear down your house, too?’ he said. ‘Greg, what are you talking about?’ Abby asked, puzzled by his suggestion. ‘If I tear down my house, where will I live?’ Greg grinned at her. ‘Where do you think?’ he asked. ‘Oh,’ Abby said, as understanding of what he was suggesting sank in. ‘But why should I tear down the cabin? There’s nothing wrong with it.’ ‘Well, our places are pretty close. He can leave the land, Gramma. We’ve brought him to town before. He won’t hurt you, so you can pet him if you want.’ She held out her hand and Rufus held still, looking very happy to meet the woman whose old hands tousled his head. ‘Oh, he’s Cù Sìth alright, or near enough’ she smiled, ‘I can’t believe that I’m touching one of the hounds. Look at his eyes, Sile. You’ll see it there before anywhere else. Cù Sìth runs again, and I hope that I’m wrong, but I think it’s so because he knows that.