" And he looked over at his young officer with raised eyebrows."Very well, if that's all now, I will head back to the house. When I left, she was slee...ing peacefully. I hope you find these boys she spoke of. Good day." and he left. He walked out the door and mounted his horse and rode back to the estate."I hope this takes care of that," he said to himself as he rode back home.When he reached the great house at Raven Woods, all was quiet, Franchesca was still sleeping and Soames was puttering. The offence that had brought this visit about was quite minor but Helen had warned that he would get it harder next time.She had planned ahead how she hoped to accomplish getting Henry's cock between her legs without her sister being aware."This time I am going to spank him, then have a little break, then spank him some more," announced Helen before telling Henry, "You get upstairs and get your trousers and pants off."Judith, apparently, saw nothing wrong with her husband being in a bedroom. "Her name is Midge, short for The Mighty Midget." What a very original name!" he chuckled. "I won't forget that. Actually, I think I'm better at remembering dogs' names than human ones." What's my name?" Um... Deborah?" Well done!" she giggled.They got stuck in to the work and in half an hour had loaded a damp and smelly mattress, two plastic milk crates, half a dozen sheets of plastic wrapping, which were caught in the trees, and a brass bed head. While they worked they nattered. Again, forgetting to put my elephant back in its guardian position on my pillows. For the next few months I watched him fuck and cum on my pillows. I’d change the location of the spy cam. I’d buy new bed linens. Change out my comforters. Buy new pillows and throw out the used yellow cum stained ones. He would return to fuck my bed three or four times a week. During his Carla pillow fucking he would curse me and use my name every time. “Fuck you, Carla! Teasing little cunt. Take my big cock you.