"With a few million wiggly things swimming about in it” I could hear Sal in the bath, she was humming, there was the occasional splash of water, a s...gh, then an “Oh shit!” "Lost the soap," I guessed with a grin. I left her to it. I had a quiet five then changed the washing over and hung the bedding and the blouse out on the line. Sal came down. She was dressed in one of the cotton nighties, the pink one which I’d ironed earlier, a towelling robe and flat slippers on her feet. She looked good,. "What difference would that make?" Galahad asks, as he has taken on the roll of the skeptic."They may have some type of electronic surveillance. And we can not use the excuse of a large animal to mask our movements. If you think you need only be quite you are wrong, you must now be invisible like a bird in the tree, a fox in her den. You can not scout and think yourself human." I say."U mm." Galahad is struck dumb by my little speech. I can see Gunga Din grinning at me in agreement."Any patrols. Now Joe takes a grip of my ass and starts the slow orgasmic ride.'O yeah, O yeah, here it cums,' he cries out. 'Fuck my head is gunna blow Mick., he explains in pleasure.'Oh this fooking cunt of your Mrs, WHHHHHAAA,OOHHHHH, SHEEEEET, Yah Baby take it deep, it's a Nigga invasion. the poppppulattttion of Africaaaa is guuuunna visit your wiiiife right nooooooow, FOOOOK, he groacs out.Meanwhile I was shouting out too as I cum to his every masterful blast.' Yes my Nigga boy stick me good, pleasure. " She completed with a grin.Rick leaned back and groaned as Laura slid down the length of his cock. "Very good... ah... now what should I stick you with?" Rick mused between his own groans of satisfaction. "I have it! Laura... what's your best attribute?" Why my mind of course!" Laura said as she lifted herself up so that just the tip Rick's cock remained in her. Then she slid herself all the way down burying his rod inside her. Sensing her impending orgasm Laura began to grind back and forth.