“I suppose that would be an accurate assessment. I take it that you don’t mind?”“Mind? No, just surprised, I guess. I really wasn’t expectin... such a ... liberated? ... welcome.”“Hmm...” commented Malcolm. “It really didn’t start out that way. But over the years, Caroline and I became a bit more adventurous, and more familiar as well, with the staff. I couldn’t say when things became so ... loose. Now, it simply seems second nature. When guests come by, we have Jeanine and Phoebe tone down their. " I'm glad to see her get out of that damned apartment," Sandra remarked. "But I think we'll have to be careful of the crush she's developing on you, Scott."Sandra delivered this with a light laugh, but Scott's heart jumped to his throat. So Kathy's mother could see it!"Of course, I can't say I blame her," Sandra added with a bright smile. "But even in today's liberated world, I think she's just a year or two too young for you."Scott laughed, hoping his laughter would cover his interior panic. “It’s the incense burner that Roman Catholic priests wave about on the end of a rope.”She hummed, looking at the map with me. “And the other clue.”“Monuwoment. It’s a statue of a woman. And I’ve found loads already. There’s something I’m missing in that clue to narrow it down.”She hummed. “Could pendulum mean metronome? That’s like a pendulum.” I swore when I saw her thumb on the fold line of the map.“Yes, that’ll be it. Where‘s Stalin, though?”“Maybe you‘re wrong about Stalin?” Erika. Her butt plug was still in her and it made her tight. She moaned as my length went inside her. We began to move. I put my hands up and tweaked her nipples causing her to moan more with pain and lust. After banging for many long minutes, I released my cum into her pussy as she orgasmed on top of me. She lay forward breathing hard as we caught our breath.She rolled off and grunted as the plug pushed a bit further than usual up her ass. She lay there with her legs open resting. Joyce moved over.