In many ways it was nice, getting mothered by two women. Lisa's Mum would often shout up and ask if I'd like a cuppa and she and I would sit and chat ...n the kitchen at the little table. Lisa's Dad had been a Master Carpenter and so the house was immaculate. Lisa herself had studied at the London College of Fashion and been responsible for decorating the house. Living there, after student accommodation, was a nice problem to have.Lisa's Mum was in her forties. She was a tall and handsome woman. We’ve set aside a place for your building right over here... They used mostly local labor and materials, but a suspicious person who kept a close eye on progress would occasionally notice that some parts of the construction got, um, helped along some in the middle of the night when no one was looking. I didn’t ask any questions, as having a bank would be very helpful in some ways. Full of danger in other ways, but helpful.I figured that if I assigned a night watchman to sit in the bank building. My tongue trailed from your earlobe to your collar bone, you heard sultry whispers."I want you" pregnant pause... "so bad."Without saying a word your hands lifted me up, the head of your cock brushing against my cleanly shaved pussy before lowering me onto it and holding me there. I squeeze the head with my pussy lips in response, wanting to lower myself onto it and invite you deeper inside me."No, Lisa." You say to me sternly, "You have to be a good girl to get cock."Fires ignite, my cheeks. He grabbed my ass harder and pushed his body against mine so my face was pressed against the stable wall. He started grinding his crotch against my ass and I could already feel how hard he was. He leant in close to my ear and whispered “you gonna take care of this big daddy dick then boy?” His breath so close to me made me so horny. “Yes sir, whatever you want” I said. “Good boy” he said, and turned me around to face him, although I couldnt see anything, and he pushed down on my shoulders..