I accepted and started. After some time the rain started again and we reached my house. Swathi’s house is 6 km far from my house and she stays with ...er friend. She called her friend and said that she can’t come home today due to rain.Me: Swathi you can stay at my house tonight.Swathi: Okay.We were fully drenched as we entered my house. I had seen her clearly, her clothes were clinging to her body and her huge boobs are poking out.Me: You can go to that room and fresh up.Swathi: I need clothes. The assassin will keep coming after you until one of you is killed. She will try to kill you or die trying." Lady Megan said firmly.Damn, I was afraid of that.I let out a long sigh. "Thank you, My Lady. I have an errand to run, let me walk you back to your room."She didn't want to budge. "What are you going to do?"I took a deep breath and steeled myself. "What I have to, I need to return her to her temple." Lady Megan backed away from me when she understood what I implied."Megan, what would you. “Hey you guys gonna close the door—or am I doing this for the whole parking lot”? About that time a forth dude just slid in the door, with a case of Bud light and a bag of dope. I kicked back on the bed, flat on my back, slight spread of the legs, and as usual raised my left arm back up and grabbed the back of my head, so I could sniff my ripe bushy pits. I closed my eyes as the smell of grass filled the room, adding to my ripe pit funk. I went right to work, rubbing gently on my jock cupped. She made quite a lot of noise while being shagged, and I (several times a week) used to wank, whilst listening to them have sex. I could hear her moaning and the bedsprings, as he pounded her for ages at a time, I often wondered how he kept going so long! She used to scream at him, things like, “That’s so good, and it’s so deep, and cum over me, I want to see it!” One night, I was out for the evening and came back, not as late as I thought I was going too, as I walked into the lounge, they were.