Wes is now sporting a mischievous smile and chuckles to himself “This motherfucker… he looks like Blade without the widow’s peak. I can’t wait...to tease the shit out of him about it.”The news is on the TV which Wes turns off with the remote he picked up amongst the several empty beer bottles scattered over the end table next to the couch and its sleeping resident. Wes has a concerned look on his face as Andre’s drinking seems to have increased as of late. He ponders waking him up, but instead. First thing to do on arrival, was taking a warm relaxing shower. As I was drying my hair, I heard a noise coming from the garage.I went downstairs and thought there was a dog inside the garage.He was not barking; he was whining just outside the kitchen door. When he noticed my presence there, the dog started to scratch at the wooden door with his claws.I knew the garage was empty and closed, so I wondered how he had gotten in. I opened the kitchen’s door just a crack.Stepping into the garage, I. Then I realised that not only was she on my bed playing with herself but that in her other hand was the pair of tan tights - and she was licking and sucking my cum out of the crotch of them whilst she played with herself.This all happened in a split second as she sensed or heard my presence and turned to look at me. She was obviously mortified and her face went beetroot. She stammered something about coming in for my dirty washing as she tried to hide the tights that were in her hand at the. After listening more I knew that there was nobody near and I climbed over the parapet and crouched against the wall to hide my silhouette. The stairs were not close. I found men together and talking or sleeping when they should be on watch. I didn't disturb them.A small guard house had three men that were talking and drinking. I did not want to alert the men on the wall of trouble so I could not burst in and fight the men. The door was open and so was an opening to let in more cooling air. The.