“You are so fucking – tight.”He’d come but I hadn’t. His weight gave momentarily and he moved onto the bed beside me. My pussy felt swollen ...nd wet, still throbbing with need.“Touch yourself,” Scott breathed. I looked at him. The only light in the room came from through the window. He stood up, having recovered remarkably quickly and watched me patiently. I was still on all fours. Uncertainly, I slipped my right hand between my legs, my fingers brushing my clit. My eyes closed.“I want to see. Another few hundreds, and you're standing in front of the main gate, the walk taking only ten minutes, even with a casual step. You lift your hand and try pushing it open, but it remains frozen after a rumble."Aunty Janet?" you shout, peeking over the gate, at the house. "Lucy?"You attempt to open the gate again, but to no avail. Glancing at the fence, an idea crosses your mind. Although the fence reaches up to your shoulders, it is a four rail fence. Climbing over it sounds like more fun than. Even though I hadbeen wearing her panties every day for months, there was somethingwildly erotic about having her put them on me ? about her knowing that Iwas wearing them. "Mmmm... those look good on you, sweetie," she said licking her lips,"but that bulge isn't very girly. Lay down on the floor and let me helpyou."I did what she said."Now, put your knees up and keep your feet on the floor," she asked.Tabitha squatted over me facing backwards on her knees with her legs oneither side and her. Helena handed over a cheque for $10,000,000.“O did I forget to add the million on the end, sorry about that.” smiled Helena. I am good for it.To say the manager was floored was an understatement. Helena explained she won $40m in lotto and her bank only pay interest on deposit accounts to $20m. She needed to sort out her finances but was busy for the next few days.Helena left the bank smiling and the manageress was so dumbfounded that she did not speak for the next 30 minutes. She just processed.