Gus tried not to stare, alternating between the action on the screen and the couple not far away. They began making out quickly, and his hands were al... over her boobs, unbuttoning her blouse and feeling her tits.They seemed to not notice Gus, too wrapped up in each other. He was unbuckling for her while she looked around. The screen was suddenly brighter, and Gus could see her face clearly. She was older then 40, maybe 50, and she looked familiar. A glance at the guy didn't help, him being a. “What’s the matter, girl?” I demanded.She blushed and replied, “I need to go, Miss.”“Go where?” I mocked, “your mother has agreed that you can stay here.”Her face went even redder as she managed to speak, “to the toilet, Miss.”I raised an eyebrow as though trying to take in this request. Eventually I stood up and grabbed the two boxes and headed to the kitchen. “Wait here,” I called as I went out of the door.In the kitchen I dumped them into the bin and then looked through my cupboards until I. He had taken it on mainly to please his wife who was continuously on his back because she was involved in the council's social calendar. Such community work led to lunches and dinners, in which he had to go to; she had told him that she felt embarrassed as other husbands were also involved in community and social work. The hind was that to make her more acceptable he also had to get involved.His job was to landscape around a back fountain that had been out of action for ages; clean it up and. If you have sufficient coin you will be welcome around front.”“Surely there is some guild master. I’d like to speak to her.”“Madam, we shall both regret it if the guild master is involved.”“Then explain to me why I cannot join.”“I have already done so.”“That’s not an answer. I insist on speaking to the guild master.”He sighed and rang a bell. “I shall inform the guild master.” Within moments, a lad, barely a man, ran up behind the desk.“Yes sir!” After a whispered conversation, the lad.