"Mark pointed to a row of concrete bases along the lower edge of the meadow and said, "This will be another wind farm to supply power to this side of ...he island. I doubt if we will have a backup generator at all."From this point, we rode on around the hill until we reached the road that looked down on the bay where the boats were. The big Irish Bell was turning to dock on the other side of the big dock or pier where the Lucky Lady was tied up. Steve said, "Let's run down and help them with the. Her is such a slut for loving this. I bet Her wants to cum very bad." Mmmm-" I moaned. "Her wants to cum really bad." But would Her do anything to cum, hmmmm?" she asked."ANYTHING!" I moaned."Anything?" she asked. "Is Her sure?" Yes," I was almost breathless. "Her is very sure." Would Her let Mistress's lover fuck her? Would Her let us to it right here with Her in the room?"Whoa, that was pretty confusing. I was my wife's lover, wasn't I? And the house was empty, wasn't it? A game... it had to. It went really well for Lisa. Kirsten (as we now knew) was indeed a lonely recent divorcee with few ties to her new place and a deep suspicion of all things male, especially her co-workers -- salesmen all, the very worst, and just like her asshole ex.She was also as classy and good-looking as I'd suspected. Lisa got glimpses of her in the showers, and reported that her 5' 9" frame held a pair of softball-sized tits with perky nipples. The red hair was natural, too. Her legs were long and lean,. It had a king size bed, an en-suite and a nice big 42” LCD Television on the wall so that settled it and I dumped my bag.Monday morning came and I ripped out the old units and appliances and set to work assembling the new units and started to get everything lined up and fitted in place. It was a long day and I worked till just after 10 but was feeling rather pleased with myself with what I had achieved.Hunger had set in and I drove down to the local Chinese takeaway and got myself some food, I.