I was sending her a text when my phone rang it was my wife. I answered and said what was that she said someone just text me that. I said wow really sh... said yes. I said maybe it's a friend of yours at work playing a joke on you. She said let me ask I said OK let me know. A few hours later she called and said no it wasn't a friend of mine I said did they say no it wasn't either of them. She said no I received another text back and it said I am so sorry i text the wrong number. I said oh OK then,. It would certainly save a lot of wear and tear on my own knuckles to have this Neanderthal hulk as my servant. Of course, I took Drusilla and Hilda with me because I was uncertain of the availability of cunt in the new residence.Our journey took us past the terrible gibbets outside the castle with the hanging corpses of alleged criminals and possible witches. I saw Hilda looking at them with visible fear in her eyes. She snuggled up close inside Drusilla's encircling arm like a baby bird. Then, we bid each other a good night and he went on h is way while went home to sneak back in. Another time when I snuck out at night, I walked by the coin laundry in the town centre and found the janitor cleaning up. He was latino in his late 30's or so. I stopped by the open door and talked to him casually. At first, he didn't know what to make of me, but I flirted and asked him if he wanted "anything". He paused for a moment and then had me come in. He locked the door and escorted me. As it was, we were about fifteen minutes late getting back to work. At the end of the day, I met DE at the Suburban and she was again prancing. “You think we could stop at the gravel pit again? I got this itch and I need you to scratch it, I think your tool was built specifically for my problem.”“You do, do ya? Tell me about this itch you got.”I watched her slide her skirt up and bare her pussy in the seat. “Well it’s like this, something removed all my inhibitions. Not only does it feel so.