"Presently my sense did weaken; hesitated, then went seekin', Through my dark subconconscous it went seekin' for the whore.But again while I was nappi...g, came again the gentle rapping, Like a crowbar faintly tapping, tapping at my damper door, That I scarce was sure I heard... Here opened wide the damper door!Flames winked out; then nothing more.Deep into the darkness seeking, long I sat there, almost leakingYellow stains into my undies as I'd sometimes done before;Briefly silence was unbroken,. He had a coal heater in the middle of the cabin, he asked my name, I replied James, , he said his name was Burt, we chatted for awhile and after a few minutes he said, James, I saw you the other day at your window, you wanking, I got so excited seeing you, I wanted the floor to give way and swallow me up.I think Burt could see I was embarrssed and put his arm around me and said, don't be embarrassed Son, we all do it, you wouldn't be normal if you didn't, I said do you do it Burt?, he said of. She hugged me soo tight.We left and were breathing heavily.She naughtily said she has hair some more and looked at her pussy.I told I can help that too and went near her and touched her pussy she shivered a little and we got cleared her bush and while cleaning I intentionally applied soap on her pussy and on the process on applying soap to the armpits applied on her boobs and literally massaged her and while cleaning her pussy she started moaning.I touched her clit and started kissing her on. He left his cigar but took his brandy from the room, to the cubicle next to where Alice was located. He entered and locked the door behind him. He wanted to be alone. His room was reasonably similar to Alice’s, the main difference being that this was on the voyeuristic side of the mirror. He smiled at the end of the chain that was on his side; Alice had tried to pull it back through but found that the end was stuck in the hole. Also on his side was a room-wide ‘spiky pony’; at least, that.